Текст песни Вика Радисева - Физика-химия

This is physics, the body strives for rest
Why am I so cut in case?
I got sick, I will not hide
Above the city is fog again
Nerves passed, anxiety’s under my skin
Because of my thoughts I can’t see neither ZGI
Do not fuck my brains, they are already hard there
Self -circle is bitter, lost keys
Do not be silent
Do not turn off the sound, you need to treat your head
Do not be silent
They prescribed a bunch of pills
And with them I am so good
And without them, anxiety eats
I'm going crazy
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This is chemistry, the balance of elements is violated
I look at recipes, but I want to in the soul
Well, fall and listen to how my roof is going
And here no one will help me besides me
Business, but health is more expensive
Matured, it seems
Further on the course - Soul
Self -circle is bitter, lost keys
Do not be silent
Do not turn off the sound, you need to treat your head
Do not be silent
They prescribed a bunch of pills
And with them I am so good
And without them, anxiety eats
I'm going crazy
Give more
They prescribed a bunch of pills
And with them I am so good
And without them, anxiety eats
I'm going crazy
Give more
They prescribed a bunch of pills
And with them I am so good
And without them, anxiety eats
I'm going crazy
Give more