Мироздание, зачем ты подслушиваешь?)
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never amount
To more than they're meant
Will play themselves out
[...]
Raise your hopeful voice
You have a choice
You make it now
Falling slowly
Eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Wounds that take me
And erase me
And I'm painted black
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