Текст песни Idea Fix - 160 Ударов В Минуту

One hundred and sixty beats per minute
Not everyone is hoping to stretch us a hand
We are in the same bed as all of this cute
Disgusting to watch , but it was
Where is it now? Where do I disappear?
In his sleep to fall as a mirror crack
I reiterate their mistakes
Tore the ropes to break all threads

One hundred and sixty beats per minute
Well, you want to take it, take my hand
You laugh again , I'm glad
As a shot in the back fragments of grenades
Morning comes, we meet rasvety
Your scent dispel cold winds
It turns out from our destiny will not leave
You thought the heart ? No, it's a knife

You're like a flower, leaf by leaf
Tear off the clothes autumn rain
Sweet network enveloped us
Butts , flowers, wreath phrases
Someone said we are very similar
As it is beautiful , we are together, we can
But ran out of days dyshalki in minutes
Wilted flowers were cigarette butts

How low we have fallen , all drawn down
I have to finish the last caprice
Flattery of others, seems to be true
We're back together, as what we want
Around all the dead and smells winter
I believe, I believe , it's all me
Crashed , burned , wrapped in ashes
All this fate is intertwined with the wind