Текст песни макулатура - запястья

memory still sends to Odessa
to the house downhill to the beach cycle route
of course we would still be together
if you were stupid
and I believed and did not count in vain
but if offered to swap places
become the person who got you
I will refuse and will not
this pain is still sweeter than other people's happiness
we're still there on the ferris wheel
of course you would stay with me
if i died that day
after walking falafel cider
we put our feet in salty waves
I didn't even have anything to tell you
joy is stupid and silent
I composed the most difficult script
and painted tomorrow walking down the street
the winner gets nothing
you left and never returned
but I keep looking for you in each
I whisper from pages and songs always
programming the world of hidden advertising
to hear yes
so much sympathy so much longing
these alien eyes are like bulls
and I'm in front of them tearing myself into sheets
the book which put three
some selfs on her instagram
calls me for a drink and i agree
from the first sip is scary
talk about you with words
where are you now just do not tell
I've already been told everything
and I thunder with Spanish boots
walking around your house
cold waves dawn glow
i'm at depth or above the clouds
I drink you like eleutherococcus before exams
my room is my pressure chamber
I did not want to go to you with flowers
would circle like a bumblebee enjoying the smell
presenting what will happen when I'm late
for life and not for woody allen
empty objects surround me
and i call them by your name
they stand silently in the dark of night
they seem to be alive
your wrists are thin as a watch
reporting my last moments
your fuckers my assistants
you are with them to understand my love more deeply