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[Куплет 1] You kept a red thread tied around your wrist From a city map you never finished Said every border is a dare in disguise Then drew a new country in the corner of my eye [Алдынғы қайырма] You don't need a throne You make the room rearrange One quiet decision And the whole horizon changes [Қайырма] Give me the name you use when nobody's listening The private constellation under your skin I don't want a promise polished for an audience I want the strange truth you keep folded within Come close, let the whole world misread us We know what the silence is saying instead [Куплет 2] You collect old keys that open nothing now Line them like small moons beneath your house One for a theater with the seats torn out One for a train that forgot its route [Алдынғы қайырма] You don't call it loss You call it evidence Proof that a locked door Still remembers where it went [Қайырма] Give me the name you use when nobody's listening The private constellation under your skin I don't want a promise polished for an audience I want the strange truth you keep folded within Come close, let the whole world misread us We know what the silence is saying instead [Көпір] If we disappear, let it be deliberate No headlines, no trail, no borrowed sentiment Leave the bright signs to the tourists passing through I want the unmarked road that leads me back to you [Final chorus] Give me the name you use when nobody's listening The private constellation under your skin I don't want a promise polished for an audience I want the strange truth you keep folded within Come close, let the whole world misread us We know what the silence is saying instead [Аутро] Fold the map, keep the thread Tell me what you meant Say it low, say it true Let the unknown choose us
