StealApril - Мотыльки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

We're like moths, walking toward the light.

We're so far away, so nonexistent.

We're walking the road barefoot.

In simple words, I don't know about something. Stop whining, stop drinking, stop being. After all, your older grandpa knows better how you should live and think. How are you?

You know...

I feel so bad alone.

I don't know what I can do.

I feel so bad.

Everyone in this house is confused.

In search of vibe and mood.

hype and miracles.

In this country of fast food lovers.

Everyone in this house is confused.

To everyone around 20.

There are exits and doors along the way.

We're blind, like moths.

A misguided compass has failed you, and you've lost your way.

I don't give a shit about a parent, they'll solve it.

I don't give a shit about problems, just for a moment.

I feel bad and I have a crushing feeling in my chest.

How should I leave?

No one will tell me. You can only hear what's been going on for a long time.

It's clear to you anyway.

You can hear a caustic phrase and feel a disapproving look.