I`m lying here on the floor where you left me
I think I took too much
I`m crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would de fun

I can`t stay on your life suppot, there`s a shortage in the switch,
I can`t stay on your morphine, cuz its making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again but she`s being a little bitch,
I think I`ll get out to here, where I can

Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you`re just like a pill
Instead of makin`me better, you keep makin`me ill
You keep makin`me ill

I haven`t moved from the spot where you left me
This must be a bad trip
All of the other pills, there different
Maybe I should get some help


До сих пор мурашки пробирают,
делаю звук погромче...
Не забуду ни когда...
Помню три сумашедших дня...
Перелеты Омск-Москва, и обратно...
Песню НС я покидаю столицу...
Сумашедший ливень, за окном иллюминатора...
Концерт... Свежий воздух в толпе который,
чуть подпрыгнув глотаешь...
Её, пинк...
Восхищение автографу, который валяется в коробке...
Все пора завязывать...
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