Текст песни Buckwheat - Foul Mouth

something is waiting to cave in
to take off the nightmares and violence
and bruised arms and sirens

that ranging
outside and i need place to hide
but there's nowhere to hide and i keep
praying all night

there's nothing worth trying to stop this,
he's smiling and the pain that is blinding my
wide eyes i'm trying

to stand for and hold on
to break through my ache

don't wait, it's in vain
don't wait, it's too late

it's made up from hate and his blood in my veins
it's made up from filth and his voice in my ears
it's made up from pain and his 'one-only way'
can't break through my foul days

won't wait, it's in vain
won't wait, start running away