Polina Gagarina:
I beg you, don't keep silent, you're not with me, you've become not mine
I'm your voice and you've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up your last cry
If you could speak out you could have easily saved us
You're not with me, you've become not mine
Basta:
You're my voice and I've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up my last cry
If I could speak out I'd have easily saved us
Girl, there's again an abyss between us
We hurt each other and we did it to last
We've gone crazy, our world is a planet of absurd
It's been long since we've stopped hearing each other
The only hope is sign language
I'm your satellite but it's as long as a year that we've lost that gravity between us
The one will find the answer who will find the black box in the debris
I'm a good for nothing rapper, you're an incorrigible bitch
Love is the first to die, hatred is immortal
Polina Gagarina:
You're not with me, you've become not mine
I'm your voice and you've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up your last cry
If you could speak out you could have easily saved us
You're not with me, you've become not mine
Basta:
You're my voice and I've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up my last cry
If I could speak out I'd have easily saved us
Vocal cords are ripped like parachute straps
I get lost somewhere - again on a tour
Sinking down in the whirlwind of events
Sentiments towards you are killing me but I know how to kill them
The caller can't be identified and some one's keeping silent at the other end
I go silent in answer and this is my mute concert
I hear stars bursting and the world going into ruins
I'm better off without you but I haven't become better without you, shame
Polina Gagarina:
You look into my eyes but there's nothing to say
And over and over and over again
You give me nothing but pain and temper
And we ourselves can't stop it
And we have fights about the fact that we can't help having fights
I may be a thousand times wrong
But you as well keep silent, not a word from you
Can you say anything?
(Please, don't go numb)
Polina Gagarina:
You're not with me, you've become not mine
I'm your voice and you've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up your last cry
If you could speak out you could have easily saved us
You're not with me, you've become numb
Basta:
You're my voice and I've gone numb
And cosmos has swallowed up my last cry
If I could speak out I'd have easily saved us