Thrills

Андрей Трошин
We have always craved the thrills
Now we're killing love with pills
Looking forward to our gains
While the pain sustains

We occupy our brains
Recycling mistakes
Always raising stakes
And doing what it takes

To be happy
To be happy

Oh, departure and the heart
Oh, it's tearing me apart

Why won't we let it be?
Why don't we wanna see?

We are testing our bonds
With fire, wind and stones
And what do we get
When we're trying to forget

To be happy
To be happy