Текст песни XMYNAME - Псих

Around the white room
4 walls
I stand near one
I invented the world

The legs are tied
This is bed rest
And I'm near the wall
And they throw knives at me

I see left in the corner
There is a dark person
Gives a knife
After drawing to himself

Right, bright, kind
Just like in fairy tales
And he screams
Wake up, that world is beautiful!

I wake up on the bed
I was not here
Or is that crazy
What often comes in a dream

In dreams
I lived his life blindly
I will wake up
And he will disappear again with dawn

Who was that?
Maybe he is?
Or was he saved?
Or the boundary of the mind
Separates this world

He dreams
His story
Everything is so beautiful
But then the hospital
For strange minds of the species

Now in the shirt
In the white room
Lost himself
Consciousness
The feeling is stomping
The walls eat

Silence
Forms a cast in the mind
Former stories
In a house where there are no more prohibitions

Loses the volumetric salt
Being in the darkness
Or just a piece of a fairy tale
In a white square

Cherepda box
Like the head of everything
Hands tied
Legs, all the same go from the bottom

It's like a massive psychosis
The back will pull the knife
Where death will pull tears
With pseudo -gaters jump from rocks
Where later they will leave you to die

I wake up, look at the ceiling
Everything is as before
I look in the mirrors
And there is a zipalier

Look there
The kingdom of crooked mirrors
Looking there
I did not find myself there

I saw hundreds of stories
Hundreds of stories in colors
There are people without eyes
Addicts for sewn mouths

Dirty ladies
Woven legs
And the zombie which
Without waking up, they died

My room
4 walls
There are two of us
We invented the world

Drawn on the walls
Hands in paint
I painted stories
What should soon begin here

I'm not sick
I am an artist
Lyrical coloring
Or just a master
Love stories

While smoke lifts into the sky
I will sit quietly
And write to you

I'll tell you hundreds of stories
Hundreds of problems
Or as against hundreds
There were two of us here

Or how, I loved her madly
Or how did she go to hell
An obedient fool

Small, small story
Little story
Big start
Mister Alien, Mr. Alien
Mister Alien, Mr. Alien among all

Not accepted by you
Under lead heaven
No matter how much sadness was eaten
At the end of the day I will smile