Текст песни МАРИ КРАЙМБЕРИ - Почему

Let the whole world go to hell, except for the room. I often have dreams that you are standing in the door. At the airports, the subscribers are dispersed. I take off, but without you. I’m so afraid of heights ... Stan: Again I get up on the same rake .. I was robbed by you like a pirate ship. Inside is empty, like a desert in the sun at Zenith. All the threads are torn and it’s unlikely that I can already get out ... why it hurts so much (x7) How to howl at the moon with a wolf, and moreover, alone. I could not put an end to it, although I really wanted to. I was sure that I would restrain myself at the meeting. Now I pray that I’m let go a little bit. Marie Kraim: I remember all your broken glasses. I look at the photo and inside the adrenaline. With everyone, but one and you are just the same. We wanted to calmly, but why is it so painful ?! Stan: I, as a drug addict, hike on you .. I don't give a damn about the weather outside. I follow you like a dog, but on someone else's trail. Thursday replaces Wednesday every week. The clock stopped breaking something inside. Like it or not, I saw it from the inside. But either did not have the strength to dump again. Either again, I believed in something that could not be. This party is definitely not my victory. I am writing in the afternoon, another poem. While there hugs, that other favorite. I'm like a driven beast looking for a way out. Sorting probably clenched into fists to blood. Do not call, do not write. Tormented by pain. The voice inside is quieter and less trembling. Someone smokes and writes lines about love.