Текст песни Carson - Через тернии к звездам

Inside shimit and thoughts nagging the brain
like a bag of wine striding to its full height
what the hell just prose and vases where roses
there is not enough air and everything will wither from frost
I kicked the track looking for beauty here and I found myself
it was dark but someone reflected light like silk
as if at the end of the tunnel forgetting about chic and glitter
tell me where I got like shredded lice
the sun is warm on the sun
and someone pulls us up like strings
like termites in nests through thorns to stars
not yet I assure you cho there drooped
everything is good happiness is not a money bag
I have enough rap in my ears and drops under the hood
we continue the show, let it rain as it went
I'll walk here wet to the skin, on foot
a smile is tight tight like a cap
frank was rarely and then yuck to
or in notebooks with a cage, let's go to my room
where the smoke will block us
fresh air, shas open the window
you are snow white and I am one of the crowd-gnome
the train was gone late while I was at the window
Sleep in the wake while i go to the bottom
it is so easy quiet shoreless pool
where I will write about us being falling into a coma
your truth i'm bad and dismal chorus
quiet dreams will hold tickets for the course
And then I know from your currency course
I fall, falling as currency rates
so it was that nothing is so simple
in the world in this mine was not equal to zero