Текст песни счастье обещало быть завтра - расскажи мне,что ты чувствуешь,когда меня предаешь
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расскажи мне что ты чувствуешь каждый раз,когда меня предаешь.
чтобы я опять тебя пожалела. poems not sent offline, people not fucked up. dead ends in my pupils. fucking loneliness hollows. Their foreheads were broken while they prayed to the wrong gods, they climbed the wrong blogs. They called some numbers, and the pipes breathed cold. Who’s there with you now. It’s bad that all your feelings fit in just one word - “Fuck”. A heart squeezed in a vice, unfinished whiskey. You heard only a sharp “leave”, your weighty “we are no longer familiar”, as if you were before. As if you could know another who beat you half to death, but what’s there -to death. several times. several times tore into atoms, violated my autonomous space won over the years I was asked to stay longer, but they themselves went away. My alcoholic smiles with empty eyes. The autumn does not know how cold it is under two blankets. And I fell on my knees, grabbed at the cold walls, at the cold hands, my breath caught in my ears. thoughts were breaking down. a beautiful, beautiful evening looked at my sadness and choked. he forgot. you walked somewhere, and I ended. music from a large speaker pumped, someone loved, and someone just kept silent at night by the wall. and then these tears, girl. all these tears, my girl. well ? You can’t explain to anyone how much emptiness you wear under your ribs, smile with your lips, breathe sobs, interruptions, draw bucket of yourself. You get caught in the frames of other people's portraits, in the frames of someone else’s happiness, and then you barely trudge through, kick your feet faster so that you don’t see you are real. so as not to be touched. and you kick these chalky inscriptions next to the house that someone loves and is waiting for someone. But is there someone else who loves and is waiting for someone ?! heal, they say, heal, and it will pass. You will swirl, cry, drink, but pass. Then you will only reluctantly explain where these eyes came from in all the photos. In my years. In mine. Lord, help me, eh? such weather outside the windows, when even tears froze in our eyes. well, we forgave everyone, well, we love. well. well. well, that’s why my soul is wilted, you know. You should drive me, and not hug me anymore. Do not cry on my shoulders about your sorrows. Do not leave then in the morning in a hurry. huh.
tell me how you feel every time you betray me.
so I feel sorry for you again.
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