Look, I cover my eyes
I hide my face in my hands
I have a noose around my neck
Fear under your fingers
Come on, keep hanging empty tears on me
Kill me with your last breath like
A silent scream

No, you're watching
Birds nest next to my body
The rain is crying on me
I'm lying here like Laura, I didn't even think
I know when it will lift me
I will come back and I will
One of the immortal chances-ans
I flow with the river of dead cities

Maybe today is my last day
Twilight awaits on the doorstep
Maybe I will become the nostalgia of crying places
Oh!
Maybe today is the last common fear
The last sad poem
Maybe I'll be a silent phantom, a cabinet of disappearances
Or will I finish?

Ah, you're leaving me
You put sand under the ground
You know I'm afraid of the dark
You know yes

I remember this place from years ago
I don't know if I can take it again
I do not know how...

Maybe today is my last day
Twilight awaits on the doorstep
Maybe I will become the feeling of tearful hearts
Oh!
Maybe today is the last dream together
Last winter and snow
Maybe I'll be a silent ghost, a short film
Which will end?

I bid you farewell for the thousandth time
Your only faithful companion
You keep coming back for revenge
And you'll burn yourself inside again
The charred heart of a murderer
What dies from its own traps
Every time with you is the first
Come on, I'll make you a plate of sandwiches

When you come back here, you cry
And when you die, you probably laugh
You will fly out through the window under the roof
You are not a bird. You come back downstairs
We live looking to tomorrow
Strong and short
We don't have a chance yesterday
We throw ourselves back on the bed
Sex puts out the fire of arguments like water

Maybe today is my last day
Maybe I'm nostalgic
Maybe today is the last dream together
Maybe I'll become a feeling

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