... больно, только когда все рушится и до крови изрезаны пальцы. Невозможность – прямая улица с бесконечным количеством станций...
Pain.
Close your eyes
And follow me outside
This broken scene
Of you and me.
Say your words…
Do you believe, it hurts
To keep us chained,
But not restrained?
Now you see
That you are blinding me
With all these lies
Of fire and ice?
Down the road
You need to hold me close
To feel the wind
Under my skin.
Stay with me,
But let us breathe and bleed.
I know your pain…
Mine’s just the same.

Close your eyes
And follow me outside
This broken scene
Of you and me.
Say your words…
Do you believe, it hurts
To keep us chained,
But not restrained?
Now you see
That you are blinding me
With all these lies
Of fire and ice?
Down the road
You need to hold me close
To feel the wind
Under my skin.
Stay with me,
But let us breathe and bleed.
I know your pain…
Mine’s just the same.

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