Из города

Snow is falling, fleeting people, all that remains in memory

I wanted to speak from the heart, not to muffle, remaining myself not on the porch

We are in a hurry somewhere, the clothes are different, crimes here go unpunished

The years take their toll on the young, I would like to think that everything would not be in vain

Slippery phrases, how much I besieged, my life is an assortment

I’ve heard more than once, like “throw it on”, then in backpacks, then in Kruzaks

You just can’t score here, you’re having nightmares, and let me wash it down

I wanted to run away, but I was stuck standing up to my neck, the tide was rising

I don’t have the strength to take a step, I’m hanging like a drunk on a fishing line

Somewhere they are crossing things out with their hands, someone is putting a decisive cross on me

Our answers are sometimes so infuriating, smile and laugh

I thought I could just reach the heavens, hello from depression

Damn we are spinning around like lepers, listen, crime, confidants

It stinks of money here, but the dirty souls of whitefish are burnt through and through

I would taxi myself, but sometimes I didn’t know where I was going

All these years I wrote without seeing sunrises and white light

I'm running away from the city, putting on pause everything that was so dear to me

I don’t like to talk heart to heart, smoke into the clouds, I warm myself only with the cold

I don’t believe tears, not eyes, my youth smells only of gunpowder

I speak very briefly, thoughts go straight to my head, I’m running away from the city

I'm running away from the city, putting on pause everything that was so dear to me

I don’t like to talk heart to heart, smoke into the clouds, I warm myself only with the cold

I don’t believe tears, not eyes, my youth smells only of gunpowder

I speak very briefly, thoughts go straight to my head, I’m running away from the city

The best years are hanging behind us, it’s unlikely, my friend, I’ve forgotten them

I'll be there by five, but I'll arrive in an hour, I'm the same as I was, you'll find out the motive

Our guys jumped on Geliki as if they were given money on TV

The clock is ticking, it's a pity, but those who are no longer here have become legends, friend

How many people fell in love just after drinking their first glass?

We grew up with a cigarette in our teeth through the smell of Obolon light

Today we are tightened up, exhaled the air around the people and the sinner

I slow down the clock, I walk slowly, through the frantic rhythm

We set off in the long drive to the meeting, but for us those moments are bright

Turned the key, believed it in due time and drove out of the poor man's yard

It rushed through crowds of people, it’s good that it carried us so windy

Mom doesn’t hide her tears, I won’t turn around so that everything won’t be so painful

Forces are reaching from the sky, my head is up, but there are sneakers on the wires

The areas are marked firsthand, I know that operas don’t like lunches

I'll wake up early and leave, a couple thousand km is no problem

Yes, and we have segments, bro, on which we put spaces

I'm running away from the city, putting on pause everything that was so dear to me

I don’t like to talk heart to heart, smoke into the clouds, I warm myself only with the cold

I don’t believe tears, not eyes, my youth smells only of gunpowder

I speak very briefly, thoughts go straight to my head, I’m running away from the city

I'm running away from the city, putting on pause everything that was so dear to me

I don’t like to talk heart to heart, smoke into the clouds, I warm myself only with the cold

I don’t believe tears, not eyes, my youth smells only of gunpowder

I speak very briefly, thoughts go straight to my head, I’m running away from the city