Текст песни пульсаnet - коробочка воспоминаний

I have long-established himself in the box of memories
putting a bunch of filters instagrama and lusciously sad melodies.
our silent films kilometers cyclical goodbyes
manifested to you my sense of & quot; do not hurt & quot ;.
Cosmonauts saddled rocket and stars fall from the sky,
failing to make a hundred desires obstinately will step under the wheels.
theorems and axioms in the square now my tears,
but you have already Pythagoras has always been too easy.
in the morning to drink cold coffee, ethanol, it has more than sugar
pour hot wax promise caustic in his ears.
the city itself and smoked resin scents,
along with the ashes of his cigarette on us torrents of pain shakes.
these photos with the hashtag # love midnight crash in the ribs,
recall vulgar phrases, broken whisper the truth
so you did not see life, rather than play dead sleep;
stars jumping from rooftops, but we call Starfall.