We are living alone in the world on our own.
Every day coming home to cry and to moan.
Sitting still in the middle of the ugly four walls.
Dreaming dreams, sipping coffee, playing fool with the dolls.
Wasted lives, broken fortunes, a smile on your face.
We got stuck in the nowhere in a deadly embrace.
And we want to move on, spread our wings, and to fly.
But it simply won't work. Just lie down and die!
Die!
© Copyright: Иван Таранов, 2006
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