The heart is open and there is a lot of personal in this track,
I'm not the type to change my personality every day
And not one of those who quit in difficult times,
And not one of those friends who simply forgets.
Before my friends, I remain myself ...
Before myself, I remain myself.
And you, as a friend, tell me that my train has already left,
And in spite of your judgments, I entered it already.
I remember those who just didn't give a damn about friendship
I remember people who never needed
Who smiles in my eyes and then spreads rumors
Who shakes hands and thinks I'm a bitch.
Who swore to me in friendship, eventually forgetting about friendship,
Who didn't help when I needed him so badly
Who, despite the truth, hides behind a deception.
I remember friends who were so few to me ...
Not to change the people around, but I myself will change!
Heaven will judge you and apologize there
From now on I do not intend to believe your words,
I trust only myself and only myself will I be true.
No forgiveness! ... to those who quit when I felt bad,
Now you are waiting for help, sorry, but I don't give a fuck.
I walked to this for a long time and took my niche,
I have become deaf to you and I can’t hear you again.
You left me, I left you, there will be no apologies.
There are so many opinions in the world that I don't expect changes
And I am offended that I did not receive good in return,
They shouted "Bro!" in the end, forgetting about everything.
I wondered how it was possible and forgave them again,
But without saying a word - I understood that life is harsh.
This is my resentment, my sadness and my tears ...
In the sky, rain and thunderstorms, on a sheet of poetry and prose.
In the heart, the wounds turned into scars, nightmares at night.
I understood that these people were not friends, but shmars.
I was lonely, I just wanted someone nearby ...
I was wrong about them, now I was wrong about the hundredth time.
Loneliness is not an option, but sometimes it saves.
You cannot recognize me from a hundred - after all, I am a stranger.
Wait, I won't pay attention to the shouts.
There is no understanding in words, I do not heed them ...
In my soul, alas, the same sad melody ...
And I seem to have forgotten about everything, but it's like a parody,
Here is not a rhapsody, but what is called sadness,
And even if it hurts, I hope that it will let go.
No forgiveness! ... to those who quit when I felt bad,
Now you are waiting for help, sorry, but I don't give a fuck.
I walked to this for a long time and took my niche,
I have become deaf to you and I can’t hear you again.
Expect no sympathy from me? I'm an MC
This is how I’m supposed to be Cold as a G
My heart's frozen It don’t even deat
So expect no apologies
