01:06.0 - 01:09.6
You have noticed that the paint on the crow is about to go

01:09.7 - 01:11.7
You have hangouts, you have enough rope

01:11.8 - 01:14.8
Ghosts have begun to get out from under the bed

01:14.9 - 01:24.6
Don't you get it? I need bullets... not advice.

01:42.3 - 01:44.9
Inertia, inertia, dilution and joy.

01:45.0 - 01:48.1
Who made me think I was interesting?

01:48.2 - 01:50.4
If I stop, they'll catch me from behind again

01:50.5 - 01:54.7
People and disinfectant rivers.

02:05.1 - 02:08.5
It's a great honor for you to wonder when I answer,

02:09.2 - 02:12.0
It's a great honor for me to run, to hide

02:12.1 - 02:15.2
It's a great honor to know myself among thieves

02:15.3 - 02:18.7
Like the hens of the sky, free us all

03:01.7 - 03:04.3
I should get out from the frozen water

03:04.4 - 03:07.4
And finally admit that I betrayed you

03:07.5 - 03:10.0
But blood is flowing out of words,

03:10.1 - 03:14.1
You can not wash away what was stained.

04:00.3 - 04:04.0
You have noticed that the paint on the crow is about to go

04:04.1 - 04:07.3
You have hangouts, you have enough rope

04:07.4 - 04:10.3
Ghosts have begun to get out from under the bed

04:10.4 - 04:15.2
Don't you get it? Don't you get it? Don't you get it?