Текст песни легальный берёзовый сок - про что ты

taste of emptiness
not real events
without snot and decency
her clichy
concepts and kitsch

wacky movies
echoes of winter
under the snow we
cold outside
feet in a puddle
snow flakes circling
words in my ears
dry again

concepts
and time
without bound
mistakes
looking for strong
and symmetrical,
and their same cynical
ride off
barefoot
I can not
say goodbye to you
there were always two of us
the smell of pine needles
inhalation of thoughts
field cough
weaker over the years
what are you talking about
think light
remember the veins
leaving yards
what between us?