2018.03.09.
Little Thread
The wind will come in the morning andWill take away this pink dope and smoke
The wind will come in the morning and will tear the net
That you are sleeping in
How many crystal castles
Did we break to pieces
We kept running after happiness and
Pointlessly opened random peoples' souls wide open
I can't get enough of you (even when you're next to me)
Really can't get enough of you (I don't need anything more)
How strong and thin you are
Don't disappear, don't tear, little thread
The wind will come in the morning, it'll blow to dust these urgent erands
The wind will come in the morning and will rip the net: it'll move us to different corners. Heaven looks at us with its all-seeing eyes
I have nothing to ask of, only
Everything is fine and smooth with me, overall, only -
I can't get enough of you (even when you're next to me)
Really can't get enough of you (I don't need anything more)
How strong and thin you are
Don't disappear, don't tear, little thread
I can't get enough of you, really can't get enough of you
How strong and thin you are
Don't disappear, don't tear...
I can't get enough of you (even when you're next to me)
Really can't get enough of you (I don't need anything more)
How strong and thin you are
Don't disappear, don't tear, little thread