в руках бинокль
я смотрю в твои глаза
сквозь призму стёкол
вижу то чего не знал
я вижу то чего нет
бликует в чёрных дырах
свет
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug i do
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug it's you
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
мои считаешь ловко
рёбра языком
глаза закрыты но твой
запах мне знаком
ты пахнешь тем чего нет
что в темноту кидает
свет
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug i do
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug it's you
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
binoculars in hand
i look into your eyes
through the prism of glass
I see something I didn't know
I see something that is not
glares in black holes
shine
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug i do
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug it's you
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
you count mine cleverly
ribs tongue
eyes are closed but yours
the smell is familiar to me
you smell something that is not there
what throws into the dark
shine
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug i do
i find a perfect drug
a perfect drug it's you
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
i find a perfect drug
but you don't
