Сотни гигабайт информации перед глазами ,сотни гигабайт музыки в ушах ,килограммы никотина в легких ,литры горячего кофе и энергетиков в желудке ,сотни ватт света домой и фонарей ,сотки километром на ногах ,сотни улыбок и лиц…и всё это со мной .Со мной в каждом новом дне ,в каждой минуте…Может это болезнь, а может и нет. Не знаю…но мне это по душе...
I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static and put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore
A little taste of hypocrisy
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake slow to react
Even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant
And I can't bring you back
It's true the way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me
I'm with you
You / Now I see / Keeping everything inside
You / Now I see / Even when I close my eyes
I hit you and you hit me back
We fall to the floor the rest of the day stands still
Fine line between this and that
When things go wrong I pretend the past isn't real
Now I'm trapped in this memory
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake slow to react
Even though you're close to me
You're still so distant
And I can't bring you back
No, no matter how far we've come
I can't wait to see tomorrow
No, no matter how far we've come I
I can't wait to see tomorrow
With you
