Во сне осознала, что мне просто необходима маковская помада с названием песни Interpol.
BTW, это мое также состояние последнее время.
And strike you with desire of fault lines
No clutch, no storm.
I can bind you with no ties and leash, and watch you fall.
You see I've got this soul it's all fired up
This soul it's all fired up
This soul, I got this soul
It's all fired up
this soul, it's all fired up
It's all fired up
It's all fired up
It's all fired up
I teach you of death's desires
Reflected in lakes,
As I lead you in a fearful file to a precipice of fate.
And I welcome you,
I welcome your sweethearts that bleed and break.
I'll take you on.
I'll take you on.
I'll take you on.
I'll take you all on.
I'll take you on when your will is gone