Текст песни Split - Darknet
                                                    I 
                                                wish 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                just 
                                                slip 
                                                back 
                                                into 
                                                my 
                                                habits
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wish 
                                                that 
                                                life 
                                                was 
                                                like 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                seven
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                distant 
                                                from 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                New 
                                                friends 
                                                they 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                it′s 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                return?
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                disengage, 
                                                it's 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                dark 
                                                depression 
                                                and 
                                                drugs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fill 
                                                the 
                                                void 
                                                of 
                                                becoming 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                want
 
                                    
                                
                                                Homesick 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                stomach
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                create 
                                                the 
                                                perfect 
                                                image
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Homesick 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                stomach
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                create 
                                                the 
                                                perfect 
                                                image
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Get 
                                                the 
                                                fuck 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wake 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wake 
                                                up 
                                                now 
                                                and 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wake 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wake 
                                                up 
                                                now 
                                                and 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Go 
                                                into 
                                                your 
                                                own 
                                                thoughts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Faint 
                                                voices 
                                                fill 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                it′s 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                return?
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                disengage, 
                                                it's 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                dark 
                                                depression 
                                                and 
                                                drugs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fill 
                                                the 
                                                void 
                                                of 
                                                becoming 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                want
 
                                    
                                
                                                Homesick 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                stomach
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                create 
                                                the 
                                                perfect 
                                                image
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Homesick 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                stomach
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                create 
                                                the 
                                                perfect 
                                                image
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                is 
                                                nothing
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                jobs, 
                                                no 
                                                future, 
                                                no 
                                                joy 
                                                in 
                                                past 
                                                pleasures
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                why 
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                happy 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                faces 
                                                never 
                                                change
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                love 
                                                them 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                wanna 
                                                lose 
                                                progress
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                gotta 
                                                pack 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                move 
                                                on
 
                                    
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