NAIV - Dzieli nas wiele

One two blood like tears
Drops down into dirty sink
Into cold sink, grey days
I won't wash my hands today
I will search for you from here
In the time signs, the bottom of the eye
On the tips of eyelashes and in my forgotten dream


And although they say that I'll end up bad
I won't stop right now
Because I need to search, I feel it
Somewhere inside it's tearing me
Not much connects us after all
Divides us a lot a lot a lot
I tried many times, and what?
And so on the stomach shy umbilical cord trace and yes
on the stomach umbilical cord trace.



I don't know why I'm searching you in so dirty place.
Place without love, true and without any human gestures.
I don't know why I'm feeling that you are right here.
In this all warm mud that I am.

There is something that is pushing us to ourselves
Something different than "You and me"
Something different than just "us"
Something that can be seen especially when
When I look at the sky and it starts to blow
When I fall asleep softly and cease to be afraid
When I open eyes and see the glow
Of shyly awakening day

Not much connects, a lot devides us.
Not much connects, a lot devides us.
Well, maybe this trace on the stomach!