Текст песни NxN - Cricket

Cricket

I turn the time back
Ignore you, but paranoia myself
You and the white martini at the bar are not alone
I put a black cricket in the fist

Alcohol, the body is boiling blood
In storing taling Random
Broken glasses, ice and hand nois,
But I smile as if my debt is bad
Wild images are impregnated
Lair of jealousy is yours
Whatever was your side
Know we will part with you quits,
But the fingers are magnets
Pulls your phone
Forget my numbers
In the hand of martini with ice
Somewhere between the pages
Under the broken glass
These 140 characters
They say about one thing

I turn the time back
Ignore you, but paranoia myself
You and the white martini at the bar are not alone
I put a black cricket in the fist

Yves Saint Laurent on the neck
Calvin on your body
I am sure that any
In your cradle
Whose wine day and night
Do you share equally?
Parallels lost
Intentionally in love
Leave yourself without calls
Yesterday we broke the firewood
Words in which pain is not waiting
Anyway, now who are you to me

I turn the time back
Ignore you, but paranoia myself
You and the white martini at the bar are not alone
I put a black cricket in the fist