Текст песни Lonely States - XII.XII

Proceedings of the second hand
Stopping only
Only the warmth of our hands
Maybe sometime
We all stop
Living with hope

And if everything comes to an end
What I'm trying to change something
Empty words, touching hands
Drown in a flood of new hopes

All that you feel
It remains in the memory of the days
It has long been neglected

Transience days
Do not give rest
Each new fact
Complicating role

All that you feel
It remains in the memory of the days
It has long been neglected

Turning to the last words of truth, close their eyes to everything, hiding under the guise of someone pure, you can fool everyone but himself.
The emptiness of my daily thoughts, in silence the coming days, in a series of subsequent events, I'm so scared to lose yourself