....

Faster, faster!
I hear the steps...
Is it the past, chasing me?
Do you hear the steps of rising sun?

Mr. Perfect, you know everything better
You know every figure, even the amount of stars in the sky
But you can't count the wasted moments
Still in a run, still in a rush
On the other planet

Laugh, cry, you neglet everything
Cigarette smoke covers everything
The taste of the bitter vodka
Not the taste of failure
You see what you want to see -
this is the real version

You want to be normal
But you're chasing spotlights
In the middle of attention - it makes you pleased
I - in silence with a book in my hand
My world - your world
Do you want? So catch me!