Текст песни РА-Амон - Не приходя в сознание

Forgetting everything, sometimes you want to take off
Away, the world is so beckoning up
But soaring high, remember everyone
There is no soil beneath us.

The sky is fogging our mind, calling up
And unconscious
All attempts to be happy again to nothing
After all, we ourselves

Sleep well, a new day awaits us,
A lot of things and ideas, and around a lot of people,
Real at times, but still more cutesy,
Once again I hear a question from you: where is mom?
I swallow guilty, as if a splinter in my throat,
I will squeeze out to reassure - mom will return to us soon.
I don’t believe in it myself, but I feed you hope
After all, while we believe in miracles, they say we are in the air.
There should be a comma here. but only the ellipsis
Which admit tears the heart to shreds.
Give at least a breath of air, well, finally,
But fate also drowns like kittens that are still blind.
Tears, no, you can’t be weak - this is an abyss!
Well, we just need to go ahead and let the narrow paths
I know we ourselves can do everything with you, I'm sure !!
Dear, fall asleep, everything will fly by like an instant

Forgetting everything, sometimes you want to take off
Away, the world is so beckoning up
But soaring high, remember everyone
There is no soil beneath us.

The sky is fogging our mind, calling up
And unconscious
All attempts to be happy again to nothing
After all, we ourselves

The colors thicken and the picture is more and more real,
I was rude to her, often because a half-empty bedroom,
I'm angry, screaming everything, and in general our scandal is one-sided,
And she brings me something there again about the search for God
Her glance is glassy, ​​but I have emotions through a prism,
Jealous idiot staring through red lenses.
And zero excuses, which also infuriated
Dumped into the kitchen, slamming the door in front of her, which is strength.
Hmm, ugly, took a look in the morning, I'll go and apologize
My daughter is sleeping in the crib, but in our bedroom it’s empty.
Apparently, she left, and then I saw a note:
I want to be closer to God. Sorry and don’t look.
Stupid joke, but after only time I realized.
That will not return, that she left without regaining consciousness.
And eats me inside like a deadly poison
The fact that I did not notice was also without consciousness.

Forgetting everything, sometimes you want to take off
Away, the world is so beckoning up
But soaring high, remember everyone
There is no soil beneath us.

The sky is fogging our mind, calling up
And unconscious
All attempts to be happy again to nothing
After all, we ourselves

Just forgive me for not finding incentives
Notice the obvious and simply save her.
For what I missed, perhaps I’m the most important
I could not keep afloat that paper boat.
Well, they say, she was somehow seen in the region
With a sect, with a different name, well, God will forgive.
You, maybe also with age, although you don’t know yet,
That your mother is happy, probably, but not with us.

Forgetting everything, sometimes you want to take off
Away, the world is so beckoning up
But soaring high, remember everyone
There is no soil beneath us.

The sky is fogging our mind, calling up
And unconscious
All attempts to be happy again to nothing
After all, we ourselves