Текст песни вы соглашаетесь - на самом деле

in fact, the word play people
semi- slouched in a chair without back
map swallows days
I'm so hard I remember everything so I would like to forget

explode from the place doves
breastfed
the city does not expect and does not remember them

metastases night
pochcherk streets
old bus
wants to drown in them

staircase exhausted , exhausted
up to the door of my
washed down with a table lamp
paper people eating at night

because you have forgotten me , remember?
lapels pinned to the wall
trying to remember the name
but , at the walls , there is nothing to get in return

please listen!
We brought the case in the lowered river
in seasonal anger
I remember a mellow,
barely perceptible odor
your body,
its surface, spending someone else's hands
rotting in interactive terminals there is no word ate light
in me the desire to throwing stones

I hide in the blanket rough hands
know I exist !
Ideally, you should be thinking about me
When it comes to the hatches

thrust your curtain secrets revealed
three words - I was shaking you

pillow in the morning , keeps the floor in the room
stuffy, dry mouth, bad
tin soldiers found a broken
street noise.

snowfall has turned us big flakes
are locked inside , the windows
IRS there , footprints, tracks, go for it
feeling like a blind
drowning in tea matte dust
yeah !
is what we were
false memories
rolled up to the throat
and I am so easy to forget
all I would like to remember.