Текст песни
Children from a small steppe town
Cradle of life, dreams and hopes
And eyes full of sparks
But as time went on, the stars went down
Can we find something in common with who we have become?
It's such a game: you fall, I catch
But I seem to have taken on too much
I'm just a pill
Just a medicine for your heart
What's left in you apart from your fear?
Sometimes, I still
Can see the real you and our past
But this happens less and less
We disappear
No rose-colored glasses, no romance
I sober up and got out of the vicious circle, and you are not
All the same old habits, the same lifebuoys
But I do not want to be one of them and my patience is not a toy
The rescue of the drowning is the work of the drowning themselves
And my empathy, friendship and support are not for sales
I'm just a pill
Just a medicine for your heart
What's left in you apart from your
Fear?
Sometimes, I still
Can see the real you and our past
But this happens less and less
We disappear
We disappear
We disappear
We disappear
