Soul Staff - E.P.1 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You're already coming

This is my idea

You've remade life to suit my ideals

In March there will be dancing

No need to put blots

You fascinate ulcers

I'll embrace you like the clear sky

Embraces the mountains

In the darkness all the depressiveness

Makes a rustle

It's hardly audible

My nature disguises

So as not to see as unnecessary

But if this is the case in fact

This sentimentality

Doesn't give me peace, all the time bares its teeth

We looked at one point, at a cigarette in the dark

You want to drag on, like my neck in that noose

My words are cold as if I were dead

Yes, you yourself are free, you don't give in to me here

Now I reproach myself, because I've put a cross on you. As if you're in a grave, but several months have passed. You showed up like an unexpected symptom, and I'm not the same, pretended to be real, like I'm synthol, you say hello talk, I say I'm busy, I don't know, maybe a moron

I'm dragging you to the bottom

Impossible reasons

Call me from around the corner

Scream my name

But age is approaching

Not everything is so simple

When determination wins

Even if there's a nosebleed

You need me

Everything makes you wait

Darkening below the eyelids

And fabric soaked

With the scent of lavender

Again not a dream catcher

Honour not in full voice

You need me

Everything makes you wait

Darkening below the eyelids

And fabric soaked

With the scent of lavender

You will give everything

I will become evil for you

I'm dragging you to the bottom x2

Impossible reasons

Call me from around the corner

Scream my name

But age is approaching age

Not everything is so simple

When determination wins

Even if it's a bloody nose