Текст песни Chic - Заблудился в себе

My road is covered with pure white snow.
I'm not the same, the mind is filled with anger
Wading through the drifts, under the chilling cold
The eyes have nothing to see going to the voice
Getting there somewhere in the distance
Falling on my back, I'm stuck
Thinking of what happens next
After all, in the circle of many evil faces and a lot of false
What to do if people are so high
Sitting by the window composing these lines
Outside the window a quiet winter evening
I will smoke a cigarette, it will become something easier
Yeah, I'm not like you all
I do not need fame or success
I was raised by my father, and the street taught me life
That it is not people who live around, but rats

Come on second I drive me crazy
I got lost, lost in myself
I don’t understand myself who is
In my eyes quietly darkens

Dress my croos and spot all the stones
I just stumbled once before
See my life with my eyes
What are her gifts to me
How much pain inside, how many wounds to the soul
Everything is very difficult, but I can not stop breathing
I'm not discouraged, hold on to the end
I will not let a tear, because in life I am a kid
I see the familiar walls of my yard
Where are the barracks and often go garbage
But I don't recognize them, and I don't recognize windows.
His old home
I was very young, I was naive
I am no more, I am consumed by smoke
Smoke in my eyes, around the dark
I will pay up to three and no longer me