botaniq - Tomorrow - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

obscures your name

every breath and I'm alive

hiding my thoughts

soft snow cover

this is all I have left

wait for spring to come

I will melt and believe

that I can do it again

start

night, silence in the courtyards and closed front doors

night, a lantern on a pole, like a lighthouse beckons lost pirates

the night will confuse you, and all life is like the labyrinth of a minotaur,

away, away with these thoughts that you and I, bro, were deprived of talent...

The world is overgrown with loneliness, but we do what we want,

and then there are only 2 paths, death for love, or life for creativity

Here the houses are made of concrete, spitting right under the feet of the lady who tramples her Louis Vuittons in the slush,

a bottle ironically flies from the balcony, burnt near the bottom, the aesthetics of the smoke of local areas,

There are not thousands of them here, (no, dude) there are millions of them

Let there be bare walls, but golden landscapes, and every day is gray, but it becomes more beautiful,

concrete garden, flowers in the form of high-rise buildings,

the human hive will have to leave one day, I didn’t prepare an answer for my friends to the question “and you’re going there too?!”,

no, I’m further away, I don’t know where it doesn’t matter

A short walk through twisted thoughts, but just like a game in a life simulator,

and the same case when there are no cartridges and did not have time to save

(exhale) just calm.Or maybe this is how it really should be,

that there is no desire, and unable to rise, tied to the routine of earthly gravity, but

Somewhere in the chest, though somewhere in the chest something beats because of the beat

And there’s a promise in my head, I’ll start all over again, maybe even tomorrow

night, silence in the courtyards and closed front doors

night, a lantern on a pole, like a lighthouse beckons lost pirates

the night will confuse you, and all life is like the labyrinth of a minotaur,

away, away with these thoughts that you and I, bro, were deprived of talent...

but in these eyes I will see what was missing,

what I wanted and what was always, always not enough for me

support.this is all for the hero, without her he will get drunk as fuck,

although I’ll get drunk with her, but not today, hey, maybe tomorrow..

obscures your name

every breath and I'm alive

hiding my thoughts

soft snow cover

this is all I have left

wait for spring to come

I will melt and believe

that I can do it again

start