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- Автор музыки
- Сергей Барсуков
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- Сергей Барсуков (переделка песен)
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- группа IZED
- Альбом
- МОПИХА-2025
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- BSK-studio
- Текст
- 1
Quiet quiet very quiet
I'll take a walk around the city
Looking for something
Something that no one needs
I'll take it with me
I'll put it in my bag
My shoulders will sag
With the weight of things that don't matter
If I found you I would take you
My feet clapping on the pavement
Trying to keep my pace up
With the heartbeat in my brain
Saying nothing nothing
Nothing is gonna happen
My hands clap on my thighs
I don't know why
But it sounds like
A round of applause
2
Silence silence I can't stand it
I turn my phone on just to hear it
Buzzing with messages I can't read
But they come from you so I take them with me
I close my eyes and I'm in your arms
Hearing your heartbeat in my ears
Saying something something
Something is gonna happen
But my thighs are warm and dry
And I don't know why
But it feels like
The same thing as before
3
I don't know what the word is for this feeling
It's more than deja vu and not nostalgia
I know I've been here before
Maybe even more than twice
The silence in this room is echoing
Bouncing off the walls in waves
My phone's been buzzing for days
And I can't seem to turn it off
I'm so bored
I need you more
Than I ever have before
Припев
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
I need something to happen
Мост
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
4
Quiet quiet very quiet
I'll take a walk around the city
Looking for something
Something that no one needs
I'll take it with me
I'll put it in my bag
My shoulders will sag
With the weight of things that don't matter
If I found you I would take you
My feet clapping on the pavement
Trying to keep my pace up
With the heartbeat