Mom, hello! Tights broke
Probably, somewhere for a chair I hooked, do not be angry
The knees are broken - on the street of the ice
The crosses are slippery, and the truth
But it will pass quickly
No, no, what, I'm not drunk
And bruises on the wrists - my fault
Thank you, I won't eat
Tired, I'll go to sleep
In the hope that this evening
I will not dream again
E, e-and-e
I remember evrything
No, no, don't
On the painted wall of the entrance crucifix
No, no, no need
I promise to be very obedient
Cold hands, on the cheeks of lipstick
I'm completely alone and no one is nearby
The pain cuts the soul
People are indifferent
Mom, hello! Well, how are you?
No, nothing happened, so, just typed
You tell me that you are tired, you have to sleep
Thoughts are confused, I want to say so
That I mock all the pain in tears and cigarettes
That the scars on the knees do not allow you to forget about it
Alcohol or going to the doctor does not help
I would say how scary, but better will keep silent
E-and-e
I remember evrything
No, no, don't
On the painted wall of the entrance crucifix
No, no, no need
I promise to be very obedient
Cold hands, on the cheeks of lipstick
I'm completely alone and no one is nearby
The pain cuts the soul
People are indifferent
No, no, don't
No, no, don't
On the painted wall of the entrance crucifix
No, no, no need
I promise to be very obedient
Cold hands, on the cheeks of lipstick
I'm completely alone and no one is nearby
The pain cuts the soul
People are indifferent
