Lyrics Та Сторона - Капилляры

From the inside break the capillaries samoyedstvo -
The process is regularly absorbed.
Inside his case from personal emotions
From stupid people never.
Everything will not be permanent, I'm telling you
The fact that the plague was unclear within the contradictions,
But there is no fear,
After all, you're still here.
From the inside break the capillaries samoyedstvo -
The process is regularly absorbed.
Inside his case from personal emotions
From stupid people never.
Everything will not be permanent, I'm telling you
The fact that the plague was unclear within the contradictions,
But there is no fear,
After all, you're still here.
From the inside ... Everything is aching, and it is whining and aching,
Everything whines, and growls and grows noisy.
Something so viscous, with pain in a bunch,
It drips with pus, completely different.
Paranoia. 60 hours without sleep,
I can do it alone, but I can not do without us.
It is necessary for something to catch - which is a sign.
But who, bl * d, knew that I could fall in love like this?
My everyone knows that I can not do it.
But then, what if I'm special?
If I'm on a closed walking allowance,
Your vent, passion, hate, phobia.
You understand this and remember how our Father is.
Soon or very soon everything will be over.
In contrast, I can say only one thing strictly:
I'm no longer sure that I believe in God. "
Chorus:
From the inside break the capillaries samoyedstvo -
The process is regularly absorbed.
Inside his case from personal emotions
From stupid people never.
Everything will not be permanent, I'm telling you
The fact that the plague was unclear within the contradictions,
But there is no fear,
After all, you're still here.
Strangely enough, you're still here. True?
Do not answer. Just shut up, okay?
So there is no longer any salt in the wounds.
I was so different, but so ragged - never.
Having painted the world, I stamped often
By these colors, stepping on canvases.
And I predicted: one day we will fail.
But this is a false start, I was not ready for it, I'm sorry.
Although I do not see how to forgive the one who is cursed.
All people are far away, I look at them as if through binoculars.
The silence outside the windows, and inside the cries,
And I'm trampled upon our dream in spite of.
Estimate what it is like to feel this pain?
To be misunderstood for yourself and in disagreement with you.
It was pretty cool, at times,
But you will not be replaced by anybody else.
Chorus:
From the inside break the capillaries samoyedstvo -
The process is regularly absorbed.
Inside his case from personal emotions
From stupid people never.
Everything will not be permanent, I'm telling you
The fact that the plague was unclear within the contradictions,
But there is no fear,
After all, you're still here.
At least once feel this madness.
Quieter than the peep of the mollusk, louder than the turbines TU-100.
That blinds the distant, it lulls the dim light of the candle
And all love is just viscous musk.
I was blown away, I dropped my arms,
I'm afraid instead of feelings - one emulsion.
Let him sing to himself. For now, let the pulse not in the course,
I will deceive us, I make sense of the quiet smoky phrases.
The night is so short to seek a cure,
To respond to the glitter of the eyes and sweat on the temples.
Do not wait in any way, to rush about in search of yourself.
But no, again detach.
This is a fusion of feelings. And I'm not me.
And how do I influence the essence of the universe?
And we are only sound in an airless space.
As if we are not, but I'll tell you: "Hello."

Chorus:
From inside burst capillaries samoyedstvo
The process is regularly absorbed.
Inside his case from personal emotions
From stupid people never.
Everything will not be permanent, I'm telling you
The fact that the plague was unclear within the contradictions,
But there is no fear,
You're still here, are not you?