TREND Люся Чеботина

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 no space anymore
In my heart 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 (антитела)

O, сердце мне разбили — нет
Украли — да, я соврала
Что места нету для любви
Oh, I'm in love (oh, I'm in love)

In my heart no space anymore
In my heart 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