junk punk - комета - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm like very good, in fact sad boy

I kind of would like to meet you

But you're so fucking ignorant

You're like a comet

Sparkled brightly at the end of summer

Blinded and not a single chance

Only a bright dot of memory fogs the pupils

The butterfly girl left holes in my nets

Come back, I'm watching the sky through telescopes

And all my radars are on you

The lights went out within the dim monitors

And I'm going home alone again in the morning

Through the smog of strings of cars and a suspension of dust, I cut through the mud with my body through the web of the city of roads.

A city that I will soon leave

Cities where I couldn’t find you at all

Come back, I'm watching the sky through telescopes

And all my radars are on you

The lights went out within the dim monitors

And I'm going home alone again in the morning