09.10.2021
Running in Circles
My hometown's become a strangerGet your things, let's run away
to start everything from scratch
I don't have anything to lose
I'm running in circles, every day's Friday
I'll heal, but these wounds won't
I'll get drunk again, but I'm not a drinker
I feel my loneliness
I'm running in circles, every day's Friday
I'll heal, but these wounds won't
I'll get drunk again, but I'm not a drinker
I feel my loneliness
I'll smoke my last cigarette before the station
I'll walk through this city, seeing everything
So few memories remained
And even fewer minutes till the sapsan1arrives
We'll turn a new page, in search of the truth
But all my pages are filled up
I lost myself within these four walls
I changed my city, but my city couldn't replace me
I don't know what to wait for, after all nothing waits for me here
Roads, trains, where shall I go?
I'm running in circles, every day's Friday
I'll heal, but these wounds won't
I'll get drunk again, but I'm not a drinker
I feel my loneliness
I'm running in circles, every day's Friday
I'll heal, but these wounds won't
I'll get drunk again, but I'm not a drinker
I feel my loneliness
- 1. A Russian high-speed electric train. Very expensive to ride on but quick. Only serves on the St Petersburg-Moscow line