I'm standing at the corner, it's been a year since he did me I'm rubbing traces and under the current I release bad signs The bullets have run out, the last bottle I feel a cold shiver on my neck, you're walking on my heels You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want Your steps are already unpleasant You throw your hands at my feet, I touch you How can I leave when you're pulling my hand? I see a flash in the distance, so I try to get there This step is a bit hard, it's your power again I'd love to face you like this But I'm afraid that such a state will turn us into war Love trips and teleportations There are complications far from the agreement I'm standing at the corner, it's been a year since he did me I'm rubbing traces and under the current I release bad signs You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want Your steps are already unpleasant You throw your hands at my feet, I touch you How can I leave when you're pulling my hand? You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want You're chasing shortcuts, I'm beautiful and I don't want