Ehk sedasi?:
Under the attack of flashbacks
we ran out of air
I couldn't stand your face
but your dress looked fancy
In the absence of air
the shroud of sex fell down from my eyes
Estonia-shaped bloodspot
reminds me yesterday
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
even I hate you
Või äkki hoopis nii?:
Uninspired, sick and tired
crawling aimlessly
Heard by few, seen by none
I was heading North
The moon fell and I followed
blinded by the dawn
Miks, ma ei tea
I was heading North
The forgotten, the yesterday
the goneby, the thrownaway
I lost my faith and broke the oaths
I was heading North
Under the attack of flashbacks
we ran out of air
I couldn't stand your face
but your dress looked fancy
In the absence of air
the shroud of sex fell down from my eyes
Estonia-shaped bloodspot
reminds me yesterday
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
even I hate you
Või äkki hoopis nii?:
Uninspired, sick and tired
crawling aimlessly
Heard by few, seen by none
I was heading North
The moon fell and I followed
blinded by the dawn
Miks, ma ei tea
I was heading North
The forgotten, the yesterday
the goneby, the thrownaway
I lost my faith and broke the oaths
I was heading North
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