It's so troublesome
Once more, there you are, full of dreams, foolish and empty.
Same thing again: I close the window and feel you somewhere nearby,
pissing me off with your ideal smile.
While watching damn TV, while filling my brain with stupid music,
I try not to think about our selfishness, about our smoky past.
Everything splin.ned on Nevsky prospect.
It's too early for this summer to come.
It's too late for our goddamn autumn.
...and i'm drawing circles on the ceiling, on the floor, on heart...
wish i've never had to wake up...

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