I don’t Why get up in the morning and tolerate you no, don’t lead me by the nose with love, it’s easy to go crazy, so I won’t be able to freeze in the warm winter, if a person can be forgiven for everything, then he won’t feel the ground beneath him. If I’m left alone, I won’t feel the catch, but why was I even born then... Maybe I, too, became a victim of inexorable erosion...