Текст песни I.Witness - Missed Calls

Missed Calls

Leaving, vbey memorial pillar in the ground that there is nothing to return
Until shalt call it home , its roots will call you back.
Though not all roads lead to the southeast , the most important one of them - that go and could not .
Clouds darker , blacker thousand nights , but very much alive and full of anger
The hopes that have not come true , and were a bunch of dirty puddles of caustic in the desert expectations
While water has flowed through his fingers , leaving only scars and dry sand in cuts
And if you're used to bury his face in his hands empty , look what happened to them
And sing .
About where you do not have time to get
About the opportunities that missed
On those words that I had to change to silence stone
Which is now quietly sinks
In his sleepy gray harbor
To anchor stand there until the end .

It was not me ! It's not about us
Let broken inside, let crushed outside
Everything you need to know me
What you did not fail and go after me to any , even the dirty floor
Without hope of return

There are things that it is better not to explain.
And the words that it is better to swallow
And there are thresholds that will not make you turn around.
Those who are eighteen years left home leaving notes on windows
It will be easier to understand , because they are all gone.

We're all we break
And time is running out
And the stone pillars only just crosses our native lands
Remains a desire to merge one with the family that we detach ourselves from ourselves
And under the soft leaves of October in these godforsaken places to become the earth
And the wind
And the wind
And the wind that tears of rage clouds, and the tops of aspen fly to pieces
If he wanted to return to his youth, and again in the years vestsya
Teeth , nails, sobbing so as not to let what will come off the roots
hammering nails
In your ears
That at least now they have been able to hear the voice of your heart
Remain only words
memories remain
And missed calls
As the history of our mistakes