🌹🧡Cars are moving slowly +01

🌹🧡Cars are moving slowly

Or stranded traffic jams for miles

Mobile lazily misses calls

By the right numbers, 

alas - 

long beeps

Proximity reveals the secrets 

of other people's souls

Who knows mine - please answer

Silences the city noise - 

I'm suffocating

I treat weakness, wrapping 

myself in a sail

They don't know me - 

I've learned to hide

Themselves from the eyes 

openness opens the notebook

Muse tired of congestion

Gives used garbage 

instead of bright patterns

When there is no strength 

to be persistent

When everything 

I built became ruins, 

fragments

When you don't care 

what's outside the windows

And I want to run away 

from everything - but nothing happens

The one who can help is out of reach

I'm in the center of the metropolis, 

as if on the edge of an abyss

And I want to scream 

in spite of everything

Save me - 

I can't get up without your hand!

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Can't hear the heartbeat

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Don't get warm in cold winds

turn around...

Among millions of people all alone

Nights turn into days, 

changing calendars

Instead of helping someone 

who is in trouble

We pass by, 

hiding ourselves under makeup

The labyrinth drives people 

to a dead end

Urban melancholy 

in the compartments of 

the pyramids of concrete slabs

It's all like a well edited clip

The ending is obvious, 

but nothing can be changed

By posting an avatar and 

a funny nickname online

A parallel illusory world is modeled

He blunted in the evening 

did not go on the air

She fired herself and 

deleted herself by pressing

All this is like a painting 

by Salvador Dali

Looking for answers outside 

but answers inside

No one to blame - crazy trip

Waiting for someone to call and ask:

Well, 

how are you old man?

Past the people, 

past the shop windows in the dust

Past the one who is also lonely like you

To be able to hear a strangled cry:

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand...

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Can't hear the heartbeat

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Don't get warm in cold winds

Noisy streets, crowded cities

The sky is charred, 

disappearing into nowhere

Busy streets, 

time is at a premium

The sky will char, 

squeeze the whiskey stronger

turn around...

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Can't hear the heartbeat

Turn around, 

I can't get up without your hand

Don't get warm in cold winds...

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