Текст песни Twix - напротив

How sickening to see you with him every damn time
I can lyapnu by a pair of blunt vague phrases
Perhaps a better look at the wall uprus like fuck
The bitterness better hide somewhere deep inside there

 I know that in my poems there is no point
If under each syllable not immediately substitute note
And if the notes do not add up with the syllables in the motif
And if all that you are not sitting in front

 But I need to go back to this place
I'd rather put up with you there seen
There my voice again-and-again finds someone's ears
And, God, I'm glad you're still listening to me.
 Even when you're on the other hand plays the voice brighter
And I closed my eyes, savor the taste of the bitterness
In the notes all of this pain then built
I know the pros and how they are valuable

 I know that in my poems there is no point
If under each syllable not immediately substitute note
And if the notes do not add up with the syllables in the motif
And if all that you are not sitting in front