Оригинален текст
You're not what you'll become.
You aren't how you'll end up.
With opened holes growing exponentially into my head.
Until we feel the fall, so we don't die alone.
(Construct to collapse. Collapse to construct)
You're not what you'll become.
You aren't how you'll end up.
With opened holes growing exponentially into my head.
Until we feel the fall, so we don't die alone.
(Construct to collapse. Collapse to construct)