Give me a couple of minutes, give me a couple of hours
I'll tell you, I once had a dream here.
I was not collected in it, there is time through my fingers sand
Bra, I was weightless, marriage in souls stung you like a cobra.
And I was there, cleanly, kindly, looking down
At the edge of the high roof, I screamed at you, smile.
Everybody told me, you drove, wrapped yourself in fur
Not, although I will smile back at the fake laugh.
Gray familiar neighborhood, looking for the key to paradise
And we are stupid from these edges.
There are monotonous weekdays, monotonous booters
We throw lava, we say that we will never again.
And how we breed for the promises of ourselves
Here knockdown is more common for reason than snow for the north
Continuous disconnects, disconnecting from the server.
Give me a couple of minutes, a couple of hours, I'll show you
How many owls are there at night, endless parties
Zraki are fired up, they don't see the sign for three days
How we cover with blank cartridges
Glory touched ... you are respected
The cheekbones trembled so noticeably
I had a dream on the elevators at the open window
It was getting dark in my eyes and I squatted down so smoothly
I had a dream, everything changed there
And beat you with the requests of everyone, as if the call was bald
Until recently I didn’t believe the Dallas plan
How I did not believe in the thought of the words of the next phalos
I had a dream, he said. By chance
I woke up and the wind did not blow into the sails, I tore them stupidly
And I decided to wade, looking ahead
While you look in your uncle's mouth
While you were clicking fuck on Instagram
I took and pulled a stopcrane in this fucking car
Panic started, and I just went out and that's it
I was alone and it's better this way, so no one grazes.
