Текст песни Адаптация Пчёл - Драйв

the fuss is on the verge of being stupid
still no one left here alive
think a lot
you think in vain
you will not be in time anyway
you can fight in the glass in the walls
you can tear yourself apart further

the lips grew dumb with anger
hands trembling words scraped throat
masks grew to the people rooting out the roots
deeply and permanently
on the relaxed veins on strained strings
for unfulfilled farther

you have many questions for him
he has one answer for everything
wings will grow
will become bright and clear
but for now live boldly do not be afraid

but why the sky looks
the sky is darkening
dropping tart tears
does it condemn you
it was your conscience
what is there to think about when
It is necessary to go ahead
Do not count losses
maybe you're the best
Well, what makes it easier for you?
farther
in constant skirmishes
for a brief moment of existence
forgot who we are
forgot the most important most important thing
so we stand on the verge of the uninhibited
hands up
what will happen next
you have many questions for him
he has one answer for everything
wings will grow
will become bright and clear
but for now live boldly do not be afraid
there will be time - there will be forces to fix everything
grow wings will become bright and clear
grow wings bright and clear
wings will grow