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Music & Words by A. Belov Verse 1: Hold me if you canHold me like a childCure me with your touchDon’t push me back in to exile Gambling with the fateSucked my soul drySow me like a seedAnd I will grow into the sky Verse 2:…

Music & Words by A. Belov Verse 1: Take me back to see the oceanBearing sound’o’ waves devotionWash away the words corrosionThat we left behind Clean me up with wind and waterI’m your sun and you’re my…

Everybody’s got their cross to bearYou got yours and I got mineOur hearts are beating to a different drumThe time has come to get in lineI say KNOCK KNOCK, is there anybody out thereAnybody who knows it allOr are you just another…

Call me a dreamerMy dream is sharp like a knifeI wanna look to the futureI wanna see you alive Live in a TVThey say you’ve nothing to loseThey’re never short for a promiseThey’re never short an excuseYou justLook to the…

(Dedicated to Andrei Grigoriev) My friendI haven’t seen you for so longThe world around us gone insane Don’t call around your psychic linesFor just to know I’m so aloneThey won’t tell you anyway Let’s just sit…

People try to put us down, talking ’bout my generationJust because we get around, talking ’bout my generationThings they do look awful cold, talking ’bout my generationHope I die before I get old, talking ’bout my…

Fainting in a coil, I numbly waitVoices in a spiraling decayTurn the ashes back into boneAnother ghost in vain I seek to atone Living in a void, the taller grassSoaring to renew until the lastBending in a way, not to breakEven standing in a…

Music & Words by A. Belov Verse 1: Falling I’m falling againLosing control like a planeIn a state of my painI just need little light to retain Dreaming I dreaming againTriping alone in the rainAnd a memory spinBurning the…

Getting on a phone with a busy lineTalking on a phone and losing my mindNever never never never realizeIt feels so far, like a millions milesGive me give me give me give me little handJust listen to your heart, don’t consider…

Hey, little Asian girlTell me baby, what’s going onIs there something in your worldOr the place where you were born I saw you looking downWalking streets in your home townHiding face from man aroundShaking up from every sound Deep…