Breaking the silence
Following new tunes
Scorning the music, my music
You use me again.

May be so naïve
May be too stupid
So disappointed, nervous
And muted. Oh well…
 [bad word] it all, We`re just fake lovers.

Are you happy now?
Are you glad to be alone?
Are you happy? Are you happy now?
Following new sunrise,
Breaking my moonlight.
No regret and never back again.

Bleeding with new sounds,
Falling down to the ground,
Trying to live through, but we do
Know there’s nothing to save.
Yeah, of course, I feel confused,
But to tell you the [bad word] 
I don’t need you, I leave you
And throw all the memories away.
 [bad word] it all, We`re just fake lovers
 [bad word]  [bad word] idioplastic
Запись -  Егор Рязанцев, Восход-records
Сведение Дмитрий Атаулин