Текст песни The Joystick - 2 Пластилина

Two plasticine

Night falls to the city
Star rain tears the sky into shreds
It is no longer possible for us to help
We have long been obsessed with madness for sure

Colored paints draw a picture
Where two plasticine consumes together
City of Passion of Mythical Dreams
A huge moat digs around us
.. Inside the sphere of madness and feelings
Where we are not there - it was always empty
We are at the top of a burning candle
Shout quieter, begging louder ...

And tomorrow we will go for a walk
And we get a bunch of pleasure again
The sun shines, the wind blows, does not give a damn
Do not give a damn ..

And somehow it doesn't matter
What is happening from the outside and what to do
The best in the world of cinema
You and I are playing now awkward

Colored paints draw a picture
Where two plasticine consumes together
City of Passion of Mythical Dreams
A huge moat digs around us
.. Inside the sphere of madness and feelings
Where we are not there - it was always empty
We are at the top of a burning candle
Shout quieter, begging louder ...

And tomorrow we will go for a walk
And we get a bunch of pleasure again
The sun shines, the wind blows, does not give a damn
Do not give a damn ..

You and I are like two plasticine
We stick together and become one
But we will be taken and torn to pieces
Ecstasy, euphoria will remain in the lines