I say that everything is ok.
That my wrists are not cut.
And I try to be happy as before.
It is hard to chat.
I want to hear the truth once more,
It seems that you joked.
Now on your heart the plate "locked".
I think that such situation is your fate.
You don't look at the problem.
Listen, trying to fix everything is not late,
But you don't gonna follow my advice,
You wanna be egoistic,
Not seeing that the problem is turning to a big size.
Knowing your indifference I can't fight,
In future we'll see who was right.
Millions attempts of my convincing have been failed,
Now the trouble's just been scaled.
Sleeping, I have a rest,
Cause no mention of sorrows and fears.
Of tears and distress.
But going to bed, I know that it'll be the scream in midnight.
I will awake,
I will be tired.
