🌌🌠 L. - Freud | Текст песни

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How to calculate what you think? Awkward pause between us.
Again, I did not come up and you - the first will not tell
We are hiding right under the eyelids. Are afraid of being cheated by someone.
We are afraid to be the very first. We will by no one razgadanny.

Chorus:
Wet hands in empty pockets.
You say something, but I do not listen.
Waiting for the continuation of desperate plans.
According to Freud computing what I think.

Wet hands in empty pockets.
You say something, but I do not listen.
Waiting for the continuation of desperate plans.
According to Freud computing what I think.

But what if nothing changes, suddenly destroy doubt?
And you did not dare, and I do not want to.
Closed our options, we did not tell.
And all end quickly, even before it began.

Chorus:
Wet hands in empty pockets.
You say something, but I do not listen.
Waiting for the continuation of desperate plans.
According to Freud computing what I think.

Wet hands in empty pockets.
You say something, but I do not listen.
Waiting for the continuation of desperate plans.
According to Freud computing what I think.

According to Freud computing what I think.

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