Три дня дождя - Negative musings | English Lyrics

An unofficial English translation of Three days rain's song 'Negative musings' by me. Original video:    • Три дня дождя, pyrokinesis – Негативное мы...   Lyrics: [Verse 1: Gleb Viktorov] I’ve supposedly never have cared about you since ages ago Yet at the table of a local café, you sat there, like in a film It's my own fault I came here this way, off my hangover, to sip on dry rosé I didn't really even have a clue, you've been in town already so long (Pre-Chorus: Gleb Viktorov) I fell into the linesight of your vision, could tell from your eyes, that approaching's not wisely You were not on your own, and I'm still crashing hard, but inside's something's puzzling The gain of your sight had started a war in every country, any place you'd been I tried running away day after day, but you found me again, a new game again (Chorus: Gleb Viktorov) I'm barely alive, and you're still just as pretty Anxiety rips apart my guts, deficit of positivity But, I should tell you, no longer is helping me your instrument That, which you gave me, when you were drugged out alone (Verse 2: pyrokinesis) Maybe between us, this spark, you see Will run by a second time, electricity Love's brambly coiled wire I adored her so, what caught my sight? Braids length of myself And her eyes, with that springtime gleam Dream, of flight, ambitions high And gaze far, depth of the void (gaze far, depth of the void) (Pre-Chorus: pyrokinesis) Take out the film reel, there is no movie Red-colored wine, inside white dishes Seems it is our time now, though looking back A perfect pair then, back in our times I'm breathing you out like boiling steam You're a sweet craving, like a nicotine dream We came apart just like a seam, the result Since our love divided by twelve steps' assault (Chorus: Gleb Viktorov) I'm barely alive, and you're still just as pretty Anxiety rips apart my guts, deficit of positivity But, I should tell you, no longer is helping me your instrument That, which you gave me, when you were drugged out alone (Verse 3: Gleb Viktorov) Recalled how I had confessed my first time, that I love you – you just smiled back in reply Finishing my fourth cup, feeling better, I'm beginning my run Why did we waste so many years on these conflicts? I need to know why I hope your type doesn't feel sorry, for being dead (Pre-Chorus: Gleb Viktorov) I'm kinda glad that I had wandered then to this cafe, where I hadn't been for years, anyway It's all exactly how it's meant to be: you look happy, while I'm high and stumbling by lunch I threw my overcoat back on my frame, again behind glasses lost in the crowd I thought, I didn't care, although on me it's clear that I did (Chorus: Gleb Viktorov) I'm barely alive, and you're still just as pretty Anxiety rips apart my guts, deficit of positivity But, I should tell you, no longer is helping me your instrument That, which you gave me, when you were drugged out alone #триднядождя #everydayrain