Текст песни Психея - Бесконечный стук шагов

First, the very first time,
Sniffing timidly
Pale skin scent
Losing the world guessing.
Drunk, terrible wind
He snatched the bird from the nest,
And nervously tossed into the sky.
Warm me my star.
Can I still need?
- God in a puddle of spit.
The world is so big ...
The world is a stranger ...

Chorus:
Stick and eye shadows huddle in a corner.
And later, to press the brakes,
We do not find in the same bed.
Boy, girl.
Girl boy.
Continue to do what?
Doing what's next?
Useless love ...

You can ask anyone,
- How are you?
Maybe even he asks.
But you,
You know, somehow empty ...
It hurts too sad.
Can I kill you?
Sorry. The tightness of the nerves.
Do you want to - be happy.
The sun will drive into the veins
Spring and love you and fuck you ..
and just you and sperm.

Useless love
And the endless sound of steps