Lyrics Спящие Поезда - Меня здесь нет

I'm so tired
From phrases, from the eyes.
From you, from us.
I'm tired.
Tired a thousand times.
From the eyes, from the phrases.
From units and masses.

Mutati
From words, from deeds.
From everything I wanted.
From clean showers and dirty bodies.
From the songs that I sang.
All the songs that I sang.

All that burned
What was sick about
And from what boiled -
There are no differences.
There is no difference
I don't care now what it is
Soot or chalk.

I'm not here.