Текст песни группа MR.БЭНИШ - Одиночество

LONELINESS

yesterday evening lives at the bottom of the bottle
morning, coffee, wheezing pipes,
shower, spam and links in the mail ...
went out, houses shudder from walking
the lost lines of an escaped song
inhale smoke, exhale steam,
on orange wipers and yellow leaves
the sun-ball looks through the clouds
down the street, drenched in cold rain,
people flock to the stream -
in the mouth of the metro gaping
crowd swirl
and yesterday it sagged with a new string
untuned love - no attraction
and there is no sense in life
if there is no continuation after death
I see from the void is born
something similar to what I always knew
"Attention, the doors are closing"
what is neutral, between no and yes
I will just move in space
not determining where - up or down
what a wonderful journey -
reality and creativity compromise
subway from the womb
spits out like lava us running cross
showcases with beer on the left,
to drink or not to drink - that is the question
staring closely at the sky
all attempts to dissolve are just a shadow
sensations -
Who am I? who have become? who was not?
how far away from me this wet day ...

my loneliness ...
my loneliness is my high