Nobody Ever Wants It

It's a translation of a song "Нiкому то не треба" by Skryabin ("Скрябiн")

Words that I’ve invented
Have fallen on the ground all as one
Feet have walked upon them
They went away and now the words are gone
The day was long awaited
But never has it come as a day
We cut and then forgot it
We’ve buried it in stonewalls and then
 
Nobody ever wants it
I was so small not a long ago
The giant waves have taken
Each figure I in the sand have evolved

I have some pretty tiles
On them I gather all of my time
I’ll wait another hour
With everybody gone I remain alone
It’s really hard to wait
Could I run over you with my truck
I’d like to be polite
I’m just a little pissed at myself

 Nobody ever wants it…

It’s soft and warm in heaven
We feel a little cold under it
I’d like us to be seeing
My hands they want some part of that wormth
Everything gives me charges
I fear to walk the earth by myself
And never have I wandered
That year can pass away with one day

Nobody ever wants it...