Искать смысл жизни в других склонны те, кто не способен достучаться до своего сердца.
Keep knocking.
No one's there.
Pouring down.
Near be felt.
I'm out here by myself.
All alone.
Ripping my head off.
I hurt so bad inside.
I wish you could see the world through my eyes.
It stays the same.
I just wanna laugh again.

Keep hoping.
Nothing to spare.
So my life.
Isn't quite there.
Feel like a whore.
A dirty whore.
Such a whore.
Dirty.

I'm out here by myself.
All alone.
Ripping my head off.
I hurt so bad inside.
I wish you could see the world through my eyes.
It stays the same.
I just wanna laugh again.
(c)

Бля все так хуева, хуева то что все так меняется быстро, настроение как хз че меняется, быстрее чем я об этом думаю...

И нож блять не могу найти свой, че за нах?