Текст песни CL.EVER - Стены

"WALLS"

muses E. Mikhailova, words E. Mikhailova and K. Izilanova

Tired of moving walls
Every night. And the ceiling
It settles because the sky is hard ...
It’s a sin to say that life is not sugar,
If coffee with milk,
And for breakfast, bread and butter. What then? ..

To shift from sick to
The one that doesn't care -
It's like hating rustling.
Show your gut
please hurt and funny ...
Only the walls silently absorb gunpowder.

Chorus:

You are not me. Wadded Walls Only
Swallow pain and screams.
Arethmia. Without end, without beginning
Everywhere bright faces.
Adepts will never accept them.
Faith No, I'm not you.

We are not afraid to get lost -
We suffer in the corners
In the general maze, but I'm here - you're there.
And without distinguishing the door,
We look past along the wall -
Two medals in black and white ...

The body no longer burns
Just the smoke inside me
Again injures without burns, injures without fire.
- Still worth a try.
- Stupid, whatever you say.
Only walls silently hold smoke inside.

Chorus:

You are not me. Wadded Walls Only
Swallow pain and screams.
Arethmia. Without end, without beginning
Everywhere bright faces.
Adepts will never accept them.
Faith Not!

Adepts will never accept them.
Faith No, I'm not you.