Dlina Volny — Bipolar

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Sitting here talking to myself
I guess I am going to my hell
Symmetries are broken
What is this?
I guess I am hoping for a kiss
Kind of interrupted by your smell
I guess this is something I could dwell
Sitting in my shelter
Hiding from the rain
Listening to you heartfelt talking

I’m not trying
Better leave, don’t kiss me
I know I’m trying
Sitting here
I miss you
Who would have thought that
Sitting in the doorway
Hell, now I’m crying
I’m on the border

Sipping on my whiskey
I will not let go
I will keep you closer
But please go
Terrifying madness
In your hands
I guess I am happy in thе end

I’m not trying
Better lеave, don’t kiss me
I know I’m trying
Sitting here
I miss you
Who would have thought that
Sitting in the doorway
Hell, now I’m crying
I’m on the border