Cold finger click makes a rhythm for a flow
You only know what you're hidding from a snow.
Don't chase it. Follow it. Think about a sunny shore.
Do believe in power of a nature!
Cause now it's on...
Don't you think it's right?
But what the fuck is on your mind tonight?
The only thing that now belong,
Damn it, I can't turn it off.
Complitely filled with your voice that talking to me, it stuck in my head...
And it's rounding, it's rounding, rewinding.
I haven't notice you standing in front of me.
Blocked and solid I pretend I'm worried with your haircut
My heart is blowing up.
I don't regret things that will happen next
We couldn't even change it.
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I can't explain not a word I try
Cold in my breast keeps it deep inside
A smell of a green summer boulevard
If I can't explain not word I'll die.