Текст песни Мокрица - Быть другим

I'm sorry, I do not become like you wanted,
I did not want you to room, even though defiance went.
Sorry for my character and for the words that burned like a wound,
In them I saw myself in front of you the statement.

Give me time to change, to understand themselves,
To believe that I was not wood louse,
For myself able to stand.
I was able to open up and be quite happy,
I do not want to be woodlice, live in the cracks in the damp wall.

I you do not understand, in another way I look at flown today.
Time is running out, so little time,
It was easier just to talk to you,
Hold me by the shoulders, I try to be different.