TREND - Люся Чеботина

I’m a trend

Зачем бежать туда,

Где все твои «привет»,

И каждый твой намёк.

И то сведу на «нет»?

Мне проще промолчать

На каждый твой подкат

Или просто забрать себя

In my heart’s no space anymore

In my heart’s no space for love

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause I’m a trend

Я была в любви,

Тонула во лжи

Теперь в моих венах антитела

Oh, сердце мне разбили — нет

Украли — да, я соврала,

Что места нету для любви

Oh I’m in love

In my heart’s no space anymore

In my heart’s no space for love

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause l’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself

He wants to know who I am

I stuck tightly in his head

Cause I’m a trend