[Chorus: Natalia Szroeder]
When it’s not blowing, I don’t know what the wind is doing
When you’re away, I know what the world is doing
Even Joji on the headphones sounds like a joke
I sit and shoot my own cry in slow motion
Today it will rain, and then probably tears again
I am a wanderer who runs in a sea of mist
It’s good outside and everything inside is stumbling
The sun has disappeared and the world is not bad after all

[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
Because it’s the worst, so we have to hold hands
People around are as sad as in Russia
I hate Warsaw and I don’t go to the doctors alone, I’m not an adult
Maybe somehow it will clear out to spring
I read your fucking posts
You have so many toxins in you boys
It’s worse than that black coffee and toast
Puppy, life is not Wall Street
I spent your chain on books
If the mood depended on the money, I wouldn’t feel bad, but I feel bad
So fuck money, even sugar can be bitter
Fuck your gifts and ribbons, I would probably die if I took those tabs

[Chorus: Natalia Szroeder]
Today it will rain, and then probably tears again
I am a wanderer who runs in a sea of ​​fog
It’s good outside and everything inside is shaking
The sun has disappeared and the world is not bad after all
[Verse 2: Quebonafide]
Because it’s the worst, the pain is just like suckers
I have grown too much, my hair covered in white paint has fallen out
My father only acted like Brando
I thought it was a cesspool a long time ago
But probably not, it’s probably bad
Happy families scratch my head , I look hungry at painted bread
Longing and anger return, and only her eyes act like medicine
I take double doses, I can swallow them like communion
Don’t even ask me how I am
I don’t understand anything, in wedge heels
Sadness is coming to make me hear better
I don’t know what to rap and write about
The lines are straight like the lifeline
Usually when overdosed – the hospital

[Chorus: Natalia Szroeder]
Today it will rain, and then probably tears again
I am a wanderer who runs in a sea of ​​fog
It’s good outside and everything inside is shaking
The sun has disappeared and the world is not bad after all