Colors

Нагорали мосты, переваривал сам
Я же подпустил эти беды к нам
Так это карма, догадайся сам
Голова пустит, торопясь отнять
И пока давила боль, допивал до дна
Этот алкоголь, но не мог понять
Барабан, да, тут, барабан, да, там
Барабан уснул навсегда

Мама, я не миновал эти тучи вновь
Навязали дебри приятелями над головой
Нечего сказать, потеряли сердца
Караван остыл, караван устал
И покуда не понять тебе, как вывозить
То ли дело поломали, потеряли мотив
Тогда задеть хотя бы рукой
Пока ты жив

It's time to use my colors, in my my head
I feel like the war is going insane
Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed
Of the person I was, or the person I am

It's time to use my colors, in my my head
I feel like the war is going insane
Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed
Of the person I was, or the person I am

It's time to use my colors, perhaps I was blind
Blind and my heart, can't see a side
And now I run from myself from the dark to the dark inside my head
If there's a grant to be afraid

Who knows the real me
The real love, the real deal
Who's loves with arms wide open
With arms wide open

So, I have no time to loose now
Don't get mad when I pure lie
I ain't gonna hang out, my track
I ain't gonna let down

It's time to use my colors, in my my head
I feel like the war is going insane
Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed
Of the person I was, or the person I am

It's time to use my colors, in my my head
I feel like the war is going insane
Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed
Of the person I was, or the person I am



Credits
Writer(s): Khetag Kadiyev
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