Текст песни Mr.Nac - Мысли о ней

Hello dear, how are you, tell me
I miss you, bends over.
I'm kind of a bird, kind of free in life
But thoughts of you haunt you

Plunged. I'm tired.
We parted, I understand that we need a new pier.
But why look? when breakdown in the soul.
It's not real, like Napoleon’s victory

In the hands of a pen, on the table a notebook and a glass of vodka
Where to begin? write, or pour alcohol in your throat
I am lost and not in the god of faith
It was as if he had changed the dimension in our sphere.

I'm gonna get a breath of cigarette smoke
I look out the window and calm my nerves
I’ll remember your name again, your tender look
I'll take a pen and I'll start writing lyrics
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I remember every moment, every word
I said love, you answered too
And that you can’t live in this world without me
But it turned out just words, actually a game

I see your statuses are fun
And I'm just online, hiding the dark mood
And in life it is not noticeable
No one sees the soul, only my laughter

Weekdays become gray, kilometers are divided
All of this is sudden, why are there gaps?
After all, everything was fine, and now no one
Now we are no longer, we became dumb to each other.

There will be no more words, sunny, affectionate
The roads are different, the soul is smeared with black paint
Evenings are monotonous, spend time with them
My friends are walls. They absorb noise
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The outside world, thoughts are not satirical
Already in the habit. I became a meme.
You are all by, but I will need time
To forget until a battery runs out in my heart

There were feelings, but you smashed to smithereens
Like dropping a vase, the fragments can no longer be glued together
And I will quietly collect in a bag, and throw it in a fire
Let them burn to the ground, I do not need your love.

Give to others, especially since someone appeared
I didn’t have time to leave, and you are already giving your “filo”
I can handle it, somehow I survive
But you remember me jealous of others

Once immersed in tears, now it's your turn
I will find my love, and you lost it
Goodbye dear, forget all my words
And that he loved, perhaps, too