Текст песни Ассаи, Косов feat. тотомото, Squarednester, be4hdd - Инструмент по исчезновению

Hello, my love
Where did I follow you?
What are you suggesting?
Searching for yourself within yourself?
Sometimes teachers are like a drug
Of an altered ego
Teaching and teaching, doing such things
Devils are dancing. Wow!
And you are eternal beauty
You know, I love my friend for this
That he said outright: "Nothing will come of this"
Stop hanging around
But I refused
Finding myself on the enemy's field
Realizing that there is no one
Who will so openly show my shit
I let go, I integrate my experience
Thank you, I ask
No more holding up mirrors
Reflections all around me
Naive, hopeful
Those who have lost their meaning
The mind stands at the threshold, blocking the exit
And as long as it's there, nothing will come of it
As long as this self exists, division breathes poison
Where did it come from? I take the hooks out of my mouth
Increasing my potency, proportionate to time
You ask me: "How are you?"
I watch the decline of an era online
I run after ideals
And they all melt
Like chocolate in your hands
Hello
For self-understanding
I ask: "Who is this me?"
Maybe the smell of a perfume shop
Or the memory of Dad
It's complicated, don't explain it
You can search for a long time
Poking around on a map without finding anyone
Why didn't we have
Joe Dispenza's books
We watched movies instead – kids
What a dimension
Quantum transition has always been quantum
And
We felt like we were part of the problem
Parents, indifferent
Drowning in their own strife
Feeding inner demons
But I know that a child
Doesn't come to those who don't want it
Thanks to you, I saw a child
When he wasn't even there yet
I saw Dad leaving
During a concert in Yekaterinburg
Saw you with me
Going off to these wild prairies
Feeling everything in your gut
Loyalty and betrayal are somehow connected
My God, definitely
Searching for interjections: "What's in between, my love?"
What if I didn't choose either of the debates?
And just trusted?
Yes, I read it in Rumi.
I was on the verge of madness.
I was knocking on the door.
The door opened.
And I was knocking from the inside.
Cool, right?
Joke, and nothing more.
Really?
As long as there's someone.
Who stands at the threshold.
Nowhere to go.
Nowhere to jump.
The mind simply won't let me.
The perfect moment is like a wave in the ocean.
Right now it'll wash over me.
Remember Dream Beach in Bali?
Where we were and swam out.
Almost out of breath.
And then this me appeared again.
Who needs to achieve everything.
In the foam of days, I fall off my bike in India.
Just to be taken care of.
I miss you, always wondering.
Is there someone between my desires? Open up, in the space between thoughts
Can't go anywhere
Hang on
I'm holding on to this emptiness
Describing my absence
Observing myself in the middle
Where the heart beats
Don't even try to find meaning there
Don't be afraid to be in between
The absence of fear—for you are an abyss
Imagine
What could you be afraid of?
Assembling in nowhere
If you're scared, then grab this air
Flying down this ladder into the abyss
Which you yourself are
Endless films that never even began
We returned home from the cinema
We embraced tenderly in silence
Bravo
Applause
Don't notice the commentator in your head
Speaking the language of the Rwandan people
Yes, yes. I remember death
Two meters underground
Then why waste
Time on conversations
Which mean nothing? Life simply asks to be noticed.
How wonderful you are.
Two infinities have met.
And what is between us?
From a mustard seed grows the universe.
You know, I'm very pleased.
That this could be a song.
As beautiful as our children.
And all my mirrors—these friends.
Boys, girls.
My mom and dad.
Sisters and brothers.
Once upon a time, we were together.
Decided to play at all this.
To fly down this ladder into the abyss.
Helping each other in the moment.
To cope, to cure amnesia.
So that here, in nowhere,
This meeting could happen.
Hello, I am the instrument of disappearance.