Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Empatix
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roman Nastyuk
Songwriter
Lyrics
My bed is wet from the sweat
All because I can't wrap my head around
The reason why she had left
Would have been great if I was braindead
Instead of trying to stop being mad
There's too much pain on my plate,
It's a shame I have lost the game we played
And God, I wish she had stayed
But now her name is burning with the hate
Can't find the way out of my misery
Can't find the way out of my misery
I can't find the way out of my misery
Поробила хижо мила
На холеру, на причину
Змієокая дівчина
Не спасешся від загину
Ні молитвом, ні кадилом
Кедь ми дужчеє боліло
Чи воно болить? Як воно болить?
Так воно болить, ой, воно болить!
Like hell it hurts when the sun's too close
So rationality calls: let's build the walls
With obstacles and particles of metaphors
I'll hide my flaws from predators behind the doors
I did some things that I'm not proud of
Now the voice of guilt's too fuckin' loud
I try to chase away this black cloud
Yeah, I'm just looking for the way out
I'm just looking for the way out
Yeah, I'm still looking for the way out
Поробила хижо мила
На холеру, на причину
Змієокая дівчина
Не спасешся від загину
Ні молитвом, ні кадилом
Кедь ми дужчеє боліло
Так воно боліло, так воно боліло...
Writer(s): Roman Nastyuk
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