Miskin
Текст песни Malincoming

It's a good
To come home
Without faithful people
That broke
It's so pleasant
To go away
And the fleshes now
Are lettin' me to breathe

And so I'm breathing "what's this?"
Finally I can live
I daydream cause I'm asleep
In a bed too hard for me

But sometimes I feel just like the fact
That constating that I'll be here forever
Just as long as I don't feel
Now I watch in my delight
For the myth that is growing me in anger
Just a bit, just a bit

It's a breath
and I am here
Me:
"What's this?"
I can't be
And I can't dream cause I'm asleep
In a trip to Mercury or Melancholy