Ask me ask

Ask me, ask if my brain is in my head*

Ask me, ask

As if it became a bird and flew away

But it seems like its time has come

Ask me, ask

Tire me, tire

In every mistake, in every sin tire me

Tire me , tire ..

Hopes turned into ash inside me

Your last words are still blind

Blind me, blind

Dreams left their places

They won't stay here

Allow me to pass

If you tie this man, he won't stay

The last words have been said

It doesn't suit me to stay

Allow me to pass

If you tie this man, he won't stay

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snowreem on 2018-02-24

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* in meaning is his brain thinking correctly

Original lyrics

Sor bana sor

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