Bury Me Behind the Baseboard .
that without an address , and zip code .
impossible to find even on the radio.
I sine hundred and eighty degrees.
and yes, ask her not to look for me .
that was no longer in memory :
...
every evening as she returns home
obscenities and talking with intercom.
unless, of course , it generally has an intercom .
and if her home is home.
her name to rhyme almost mandarins .
posing as green tea and cool drinks cold.
as chertvozmi almost hit by a car .
How to stay forever potelefonu .
but do not call, do not inbound, outbound .
and another question. " you're in love ? " answered " not passed " .
and I did not pass ..
once treated her right brackets
and that phrase .
nu.tvoya phrase : " to another chance meeting ."
how , along the way, too, listened to the song about Katya .
but " after rolling lives in nearby stairwell ."
as in every "no" - Reminiscent of you.
as every day you go to the train.
which I never have time .
because now I have another ...
which is more than you do not confuse .
as dreamed that love starts to cum ,
as in regular tebya.kstati collected it?
without thinking , was confused in adektivatsii ,
you become a stranger . adjectival
to someone's favorite hands.
and other avenues trampled underfoot .
how ever you do not understand
Packing letters in envelopes .
falling in love with that book that you loved so much ,
as could not stand all the people with your name , to hell.
as someone with a green idolized .
and I stumbled on the song , chords.
as one song only remind you.
something sick , and lived through last year .
next track, not to cheeks.
through clenched teeth , " you will not return it."
in the winter I do not remember how you called .
and , you know, got a little older .
light , buy cigarettes , tired legs .
are you talking about? k . whatever next?
Bury Me Behind the Baseboard .
that without an address , and zip code .
to find possible only from memory .
and yes, ask her not to look for me ...
Yes, I would let you go ,
but I'm a moron .
