Текст песни Максим Опоздавший и Co - Потерялся

It happened to me somehow that I lost myself. How so? And so - oh! - The severity is such in the lower abdomen, his legs burst into grief and realized: everything, lost himself. It just was, but there is no longer here. And not just lost something. And not lost. Small children are lost. "Boy, what are you doing here?" - "I'm lost". Everything is simple. Or when I lost money, creeper - also everything, in principle, is understandable: you will be left without food today. and tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow you will be left without food. Clear! Or he got lost in the forest: also everything, in principle, is clearly a normal situation. You know how to behave. And here - lost himself. Late to clap your pockets - you lost yourself. Huli "ay" to scream - who will come?! Moss look at the northern part of the pebble, fucker! Focus on the stars, look for yourself, shrug your hands! Return on the way to the opposite, at the side of the road, looking carefully, look at the bench in the park - maybe it was lying around. "Boy, what are you doing here?" - "And I..."
On the other hand, to think: I lost yourself - is it no longer? He died like. But no, there seems to be: your armpits, knees, ears, hair in the nose - here it is. But it’s not you somehow - you have lost yourself. And do what, where you do not know. But you didn’t get lost: here he is, on the street, or in the entrance there, or in a chair, you hold on to your knees. And there is food today, and tomorrow there will be - what to worry about? And something is wrong-I lost it all the same! Eh ...