Текст песни Кусто - Пей

Where to run, where to go
After all, we are not on your way
You can understand everything,
But you do not understand me

One thing is not cool
It's easy to find a solution
On the edge to the end
With faith in miracles
Do not close your eyes

Drink sweet drink,
all my nerves,
you will not be the first
in this game
as if in a dream
you will be alone ...
Do not go insane

Under cross lights
You hold your finger on the trigger
Your goal is my lie
Your words like a knife

With one hand
We break every argument
And listen to this cry
Already have no patience
Again some kind of delirium