17.08.2017
Hops and Malt
I suffered for no reasonAnd I flew out of the city
Where my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder
Either it happened, or I dreamed it
Or I've dissolved into a song
Either I'm unable to guess
Or I don't want to
Your feeling doesn't sparkle
It smells like burnt pizza
They're tired of raging into my phone
I'll just turn it off
I suffered for no reason
And I flew out of the city
Where my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder
The pranks of hops and malt
And I flew above the city
And my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder
You know how the weekdays bite
If you ask me, then I'll forget
They've carried away the February
Very far away
New pictures have come into fashion
With invisible talents
To change your mind and say goodbye
Is so easy, so easy...
I suffered for no reason
And I flew out of the city
Where my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder
The pranks of hops and malt
And I flew above the city
And my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder
I suffered for no reason
And I flew out of the city
Where my dreams reeked of
Smoke and gunpowder