Текст песни 5 a.m - Живые мертвецы
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Ходят по улицам два мертвых человека, которые настолько глупы, что даже не заметили собственной смерти. Не замечают лишь от того, что весь этот мир совсем не нужен, когда два живых трупа есть друг у друга.
What if you or I are long gone. We once went to have died and gone to bed. And they woke up already living corpses. We walk the streets, talk to people still live, go to school. Always there, but perhaps already dead. Do you remember those stripes on my hands? Strips made blade. Do you remember, yes. I remember in its turn your tears. I do not know almost anything, but certainly sure that I did not care about you. Will a man who still roaring from the fact that this life I no longer need? I doubt it. Perhaps it anymore and I do not have. Perhaps I had died then from blood loss. I blinked and no longer on the list of survivors. And your tears ... You're not tearful girl to roar from behind me. Then I thought so. You're the guy. The guy who knew me my whole life. The only real friend. The guy who roared from my unwillingness to live. And it's not worth it, you yourself already know it. You know that the hands do not come without a trace from the blade. Once the strips become invisible, there is a reason to make new ones. So when we die? Perhaps that very night, when suddenly our lips touched for you? You did not want to, but I was impatient. You could die by surprise, and I from realizing the stupidity of his act. He died at the moment when you shut your eyes, responding to my unexpected rush and do not try to push me away, pressed against the bed with black sheets, got involved in this nonsense. He died at the moment when you decided to believe that there was nothing between us. No kissing, no touching, no emotion of that night.
Walk the streets of two of the dead man, who is so stupid that they did not even notice his own death. Not only notice the fact that the whole world does not need, when two living corpses have each other.
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