Текст песни Дима Олейник - током

This devil’s loneliness again eats up, again biting my elbows and looking for a replacement, for the umpteenth time I honored, stupid black stripes, no change. Stupid people around talk about the weather, you and I are talking about the future and the past, and you know I’m trusting, like a homeless dog, abandoned, throw a bone in the form of love, wag my tail and run as fast as you can, don’t call me to you so as not to come, I will find hundreds of prepositions. I am sorry that no one understood anything, poems will be a strong stream. Now, just somewhere inside I’m broken, I’m dangerous, now I am in a painful electric shock ...