Текст песни Льоша Естет - Ощущение

Somehow the days are melting fast
And those who simply do not buy it with me.
I don’t sleep at night, not because I study.
I do not sleep at night because I write.

If I could, I would draw
But still leave traces on paper.
To fly, wings are not needed here.
Here the words hurt more than the knife.

You do not even need to be divided into dead and living.
Everything is clear worth leaving the hostel.
I myself am no longer here.
Do not overcome gravity.

Recently, the voice began to wheeze.
Himself an interlocutor.
Days can be described as a dirty dance.
The feeling that I was lost somewhere.

Tell me what to believe in
Scraps of the manuscript thrown ashore.
Throw it into the fire or from the window,
But tell me what to believe in us.

It doesn't smell like autumn. It smells like rain.
If I'm hiding, then under the hood, and not under the umbrella.
I write when there is no light outside the window.
Birds do not fly here. They are already gone.

The wind of change blew, and I'm not the one.
It's like that. Time goes ahead.
It’s scary and cold there.
I hid myself deep under the ribs.

Time cures. Give time time
And it doesn’t matter who believes in what.
Everything just changed. Everything is different.
Another me, another rap, another city.