Текст песни Опіум - Молися На Мене

Around the walls only
And hundreds of windows evil eye
I remember mine
And also a lot of your stuff
Your voice from afar
You hear tasteless painful notes
My rather big
Life is so not like the movies

Pray for me
Pray for my voice and sound
I navizhennyy -
I just do not want to dirty hands
Pray for wounds
What are the forces you have added more than once
A moment to nirvana
Fear not more stepping on the gas

The world of my emotions
Somehow define two words
Looking posture
In what could easily vshtryknuty knife
And little by little live
Although not able to distinguish between long
Are not you a little
And do not accidentally movie

tightening taps
In order for people not flowed from the eyes
I remember the wounds
And also a lot of your things ...