Barman's Fault - One More Room | Текст песни

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Usually I don't look for the others but myself,
But sometimes doubts come to my head and I must say
That it is you, who makes me guess
That here is someone else.

You have a chance to take a first place in my life revue,
I choose a strategy of my actions: not to think what I do
You're a bonfire: you are so bright, you are so far,
You look calm and I am falling in your arms
With a fear and hope that we will get somewhere.
You're a sweet and bitter killing pill for my repair

I look around
In this smoky cloud
And I don't know what I feel
I thought that here is one more room, but I can't see it still.

Take off the clothes, fall on the floor, inspire!
I'll make a joke and we will lough until… Until we die!
It's hard to admit, but this bottle is empty,
I have a whole world in mine, so I'm going back, Dear.
Watch my wet hot soles disappearing,
Stay where you are, 'cause you will get lost here

I look around
In this smoky cloud
And I don't know what I feel
I thought that here is one more room, but I can't see it still.

I look around
In this smoky cloud
And I know it's all about me
I thought that here is one more room, but it was just a mirror.


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