Текст песни mzlff - игрушки

The fragments of youth are with us, that they hurt, mother, don’t worry
so that after waiting for some years, in this fairy tale until I love you.
Or they wear off their edges, from the flow of happy tears,
or even more sorrowful roses will be thrust into the groaning face.
In love there is no band-aid and the wounds bleed,
I carried all this through my childhood, like wolf brothers.
(like wolf brothers) And howl, not at the moon, you
Crying will make me feel better, yes, but tears don’t suit me.
And having desired to remove the glass, I fly back twenty years
And there I’ll fall asleep little in my crib,
and even if no one misses me, I won’t notice
of people, but Lego men are happy to see me
I won’t be too lazy to clean up, but it seems unlikely
better a mess than their adult messes
and the world seemed to have been created then only for us.
and beloved parents younger than I am now.
A couple of friends are sitting, no matter, painted.
How are you? Okay, but don't ask anymore
It’s hard to imagine, but we lost it properly.
what was created for our sake lives, everything that is created by us.
It just dies and fades. Lost without playing, but
They all don’t seem to give a damn, or they really hide everything really well.
People are dolls on the shelves of time, having become the devil's plaything,
they draw themselves as best they can, but not me.
They probably wanted beauty on their lips
Which doesn’t seem so difficult, but I’m tired.
There is no need to love anymore, and on a par with toys.
Therefore, they were soulless, as on the sheets.
letters.
Let it be
Someday it will close, but we
We won’t miss it, (we won’t miss it) if you fall in love, even a toy will come to life.
They probably wanted beauty on their lips
Which doesn't seem that difficult, but I'm tired.
There is no need to love anymore, and on a par with toys.
Therefore, they were soulless, as on the sheets.
letters.
Let it be
Someday it will close, but we
We won’t miss it, (we won’t miss it) if you fall in love, even a toy will come to life.
With a feeling inside
incomprehensible, but it hurts,
which is not tilt, and not sad, but throws you into extremes every damn moment.
That into a fairy tale that levels out the vile, dead world,
then into joyful thoughts of how to leave, so that in an instant.
Two truths, but a choice,
one that we are forced to believe in, and one that they want to hide from us.
And wishing not to choose, I’ll sit between and dream.
And if it weren’t for the fool from YouTube, I would have lived wonderfully.
Either kind or sad, mathematics,
plus and minus in a number that cannot be counted, and even then
how it turns out sideways in some places, I’m happy
because it’s like a crab sideways, it’s like I’m changing places,
you will, yes, be at a crossroads of states,
sometimes kind, sometimes sad, the distance is not great.
Yes, it doesn’t really matter to me.
How are you? Okay, I hope you do too
It's good for the bad and twice as bad for the good.
It’s more fun to play together this way, I still don’t understand why.
I'm somewhere between both, stupid matchmaking,
We would like to reconcile them, but sincerely the guys are not even in a quarrel,
and there is no need to help with this. Basically a hassle
after all, everyone will play with the toy as they want
They probably wanted beauty on their lips
Which doesn’t seem so difficult, but I’m tired.
There is no need to love anymore, and on a par with toys.
Therefore, they were soulless, as on the sheets.
letters.
Let it be
Someday it will close, but we
We won’t miss it, (we won’t miss it) if you fall in love, even a toy will come to life.
They probably wanted beauty on their lips
Which doesn't seem that difficult, but I'm tired.
There is no need to love anymore, and on a par with toys.
Therefore, they were soulless, as on the sheets.
letters.
Let it be
Someday it will close, but we
We won’t miss it, (we won’t miss it) if you fall in love, even a toy will come to life.