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Brumal Sleep
01:35
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you were right when said
that it’s all just a matter of time
or worse
i remember the leaving train
and act of waiting it
no longer changes anything
now I can’t move on
and it’s clear that the distance holds me down
but instead of killing feelings
i begin to love you even more
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Polaroids
03:13
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which story have we left?
you think it means something
but you are one of them
and world can live without you
it seems like we twirled in the film
and we will never be processed
and shutter will scroll us again and again
memorizing the same pictures
coil will scroll us from time to time
we are spoiled by the light
someday. someone will find us in the old stuff
in hopes to remember the old times
but we won’t be there
we didn’t find any place to stay
we didn’t find any place to be
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Night Of Museums
03:19
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memory fails me again
and i just can’t recall
last time we spoke
in apartments of our friends
all night long
but you moved on
i am stuck here
despair hunts me everyday
time heals the scars
but won’t heal mine
i caught a ride
to put stiches
in your new hometown
you said you’ll show me city sights
when you called me out
all museums were closed at night
there was nothing left but go to the bar
we laughted and smiled
and together felt in love with the past
in a moment I saw no signs of denial your eyes
so i started to wonder if not cities
but growing up separates us so much
time heals the scars
but did not heal mine
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Black Water
05:04
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where’ve you gone i miss you so
my tired eyes conceal the fear
that you have leaved
where’ve you gone i miss you so
my tired eyes turn down the fear
that spring brings bad
news about
that you won’t come
in the beginning of july
at first i will fall in apathy
and hope the time
won’t increase
until our meeting
i’m drowning in illusions
haunted by dreams
to give up everything
standing waist-deep in black water
i’m afraid to go forward
would you hold my hand?
or you let me drown?
seas cradles the ships
and i get over with a thought
that i drown without you
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5. |
Collecting Dust
04:38
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the sun rises i haven’t slept
was collecting
dust on
the old photos
on the shelf
is the beautiful landscape
with memories
of the friends separated by cities
but if the lie was the cause
then i do even regret
i used to call you “my friend”
now i don’t even believe
in a magic of friendship
is this really what i’ve been waiting for so long?
let all disaffection burn with the ashes
let me lay my head on your shoulder
could you stay with me?
we’ll watch how the sun is setting into the spring sea
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Estranged Hands
03:51
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i said “take my hand and don’t be afraid”
but noticed it was covered with oil
too late
you tried to grab it
but it only slipped out
seems like i was lost in my own words
back in my earlier life
a loving look of your eyes
i was sure about tommorow
or just ignored the fact
that nothing had mattered
when i’ll wipe my hands
when they become completely dry
i’ll reach out to you
but for now give me some time
i can’t assure that i will hold you back
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Gap Year
04:26
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i’m walking through the memories
of the last summer
when we did not regret about the future
cold wine and rooftops nights
when you and i found the harmony
we are falling down to the past
i hope it’s not the last year of my youth
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8. |
I Won't Feel Anything
06:16
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take a breath and listen what i shall say
i don’t think that you messed up
but it falls apart
i asked him once “do you believe in second chance?”
than he replied
“i don’t wait that you will understand
that all went wrong long time ago"
i always knew
that i won’t feel anything
when we’ll pack your things
i tried to find the key
to brave old harmony
in old house that reminds me of days
when color of sandals was more important than
the way i will live my life after 18
but the only thing i could find
was the dusty picture of you holding me in your arms
i woudn’t say that i recognize the smile on her face
if i didn’t see that this was a picture of who were family
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Nevasca Saint Petersburg, Russia
Nevasca is
Sasha Demyanov
Vlad Panichkin
Pasha Shiryaev
Rust Muratov
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