Пока в городе пробки [Poka v gorode probki] [English translation]

And while there’s traffic in the city , I pack into boxes

Moments that i can’t never return

First couplet

I’m not feeling your vibe it’s even a little hurtful

Today, in the city of minus, but I'm not ashamed

To not go to sleep until the morning and share half of the snow that fell

I’m missing us and I’m going to listen to this track on repeat

I’m rude , I’m explicit , I’m going somewhere from you

This is all uncomfortable for me too

Don’t call me up and don’t disturb me it won’t help

I also hate that we’re so similar

And in sms texts...

Refrain:

And while there’s traffic in the city

I pack into boxes

Moments that I will never be able to return

And my replies to text messages are short

I want to go back to you in traffic

And there’s no break

I was replaced with hook ups

You will be replaced with cities and parties

Second couplet:

With you and without you, you are right I’m not okay

I’m hopping that some time passes and I won’t give a f*ck

Sometimes the neighbors hear screams, sometimes thuds

I’m getting used to live alone with you and it’s ideal

Its a shame that this smoke, remembered itself easily

Loveable am blank, over all the bridges

It’s a shame that pain isn’t like smoke

It won’t go away while I press buttons

Refrain:

And while there’s traffic in the city

I pack into boxes

Moments that i will never be able to return

And my replies to text messages are short

I want to go back to you in traffic

And there’s no break

I was replaced with hook ups

You will be replaced with cities and parties

Refrain:

And while there’s traffic in the city

I pack int boxes

Moments that I will never be able to return

And my replies to text messages are short

I want to go back to you in traffic

And there’s no break

I was replaced with hook ups

You will be replaced with cities and parties