There is a hole in my heart like a world It's difficult to get used to it I do drink but I dont have a thirst for a long time I breathe just out of habit. Sometimes I dont feel like singing So I look to the ground Instead of a heart I have its echo Instead of love misery In the morning, when I open my eyes Sun will be resting in the fields Something probably went wrong But the heart no longer hurts I do not feel pain, do not worry When I look death in the eye I don't regret life Just a short song that ends There is a hole in my heart like a world It's difficult to get used to it I have no desire to know the answer And I live just quietly Empty places on the wall The old photos just gather dust The name does not matter anymore Only wind blows in the door