Ketamin

Другой город

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128 BPM

217 / 0 / 6 лет

I DON’T SLEEP,
CAUSE TONIGHT
I LOOK LIKE WEEPING WILLOW.

YOU BURN YOUR DREAM,
BUT YOU SCARE,
TO LOOK IN MY CLOSED EYES.

I HEAR WHISPER
IN MY SHAKEN HEAD,
I THOUGHT YOU TOO,
BUT IT WAS FAULT.

YOU LOOK AT THIS MOMENT,
ONLY NOTHING
THAT IS ALL YOU SEE.

I AND YOU
CAN’T MAKE
128 BEATS IN MINUTE.