Текст песни Е.Никонов - Трель

TRILL

The body will close
The heart breathes blood in a bandage
A palette of thick water
White trill
Illness wrapped in glare
Stupid expectations dreams
Tightened harness
Squeeze me squeeze harder
What will the notebook keep silent about?
Hands are flowing
Ink on the floor
If it’s simply no longer possible

In a fit one
And then what will be said
Crush yourself
The soul turns gray
Aging from the inside like this
In the bars of my chest
Up down hand
In the pill of someone's dreams again
In fucked dreams again
Close your eyes
Tremor forever squeeze
Tremor squeeze