Video - Alay

Let's go from here, because there is
Nothing worth the memories,
Time is gone, it's late,
Lights of cars are flowing.
Don't be afraid and get into the lungs
As the deepest breath
Everything is reversed again
Don't say anything and look

And with our heads down we fly to the clouds
And behind our backs hundreds of nonsense
We live on time, so foot on the gas,
Through the way of shooting stars
Alay!

Echoes of useless words,
They cut like a knife's blade,
Time is running out, because it's a coward and doesn't heal wounds,
So let's fly, before it brings us down -
The burden of foreign glances.
Everything will be fine now
Now, just don't be afraid and jump

And with our heads down we fly to the clouds
And behind our backs hundreds of nonsense
We live on time, so foot on the gas,
Through the way of shooting stars

We are here once, no more,
So let's do it as soon as possible.

And with our heads down let's fly high into the clouds
And behind our backs hundreds of nonsense
And don't ask me, baby
Because I don't know, what will happen
We are waiting for a greater wave
We are waiting for the better wind

And with our heads down,

And with our heads down we fly to the clouds
And behind our backs hundreds of nonsense
We live on time, so foot on the gas,
Through the way of shooting stars

We are here once, no more,
So let's do it as soon as possible.

And with our heads down let's fly high into the clouds

We are here once, no more,
So let's do it as soon as possible.

And with our heads down, and ourselves in halves