Текст песни Классика Жанра - Мы не знакомы

I haven't been drunk since yesterday, I have a glass of brewed tea in my hand, sweet
Again without cigarettes, the current dawn and already hot
And we need more, ask things in the corners
My apartment is not covered with a sofa
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Player bit, broken elevator, again tore off Shoto
Plus, the hiccups started at the bus stop
But for a moment, the whole crowd in one bus
Again she is on the bus, fate plays a joke
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And flew, already the fifth time this week
She's like a ghost or me as a ghost
Repeat time, replay days, well, things
She is wearing the same yesterday as
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No, well, I'm not that used, just alerted
Everything repeats, bus, house, bed, apartment
All the same shoes with a heel, a tattoo on a smooth skin
Maybe wrong? just like ...
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2 coup.
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Then i catch your look then you catch my
Yesterday you remember the same way twice
And our thoughts are not important in giving birth to strangers
Only on weekdays in the morning do we need these meetings
All around with a spam table
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Words scarves all collars raised
Your perfume will remember this sweet mint smell
And again, looks like a tipo past the spontaneous I look out the window
I will stop breathing yes no I do not deja vu
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It seems that this is just my fantasy
I came up with my own story we do not have Asia
Like in the TV shows he she later they together
We have a reality and what a pity that we live on it
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And who then would have told me that in a year we will get together
Take my name and achieve all heights
But it will happen in the future we take horseshoes
Well, now you write on the glass we are strangers
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chorus.
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We are not familiar, repetitions
Again the road for two
On the way signals, overtaking
I'm writing to him on the glass
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We don't know the laws
Again the road for two
Our ways are monotonous
I write to him on the glass "we do not know"