I stand in the street for a while, do not take a step
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I'm standing here because I'm away from this amok
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I stand firm on my feet, with me my crew
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Look at us, we are in no rush
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We want to have this time to enjoy life
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Experience them in such a way as not to feel unsatisfied
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Face the chaos that surrounds you
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Only peace can save us today
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To get out of trouble the same way again
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To repeat to myself every day
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We won't give up here, simple
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I'll keep a safe distance
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I will not run blindly
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I am not in a rush, I just don't care about my pocket
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Because there are more important things, because music carries us
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I follow the human crowds in the distance
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Because there are things more important than all this money
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Sandwich, slug, and half-finished coffee
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Again, welcome to the capital city - Warsaw
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The reality, the possibilities are always new
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Although I can see people in this city quickly lose their heads
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Health, nerves - it is like that all the time
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The city mode draws in and exhausts the weaker ones
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This is what sets the pace - it's the locusts of people
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Rushing to nowhere from everywhere
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Month after month, yes, year after year
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Just look around what's going on
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It is important to have a healthy approach in all of this
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Sometimes I slow down the pace, at least by half
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I want to go through my whole life, not its abbreviation
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I want to breathe oxygen, not a substitute for it
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In harmony with yourself and in harmony of spirit
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Is it going to you? |
so listen to it
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I am not in a rush, I just don't care about my pocket
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Because there are more important things, because music carries us
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I follow the human crowds in the distance
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Because there are things more important than all this money
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I happened to be in this vortex once
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I was drowned in the noise of thoughts in the fight for silence
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And silence is a panacea for the hustle and bustle
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What like a tsunami wave carries madness and fear
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The new times are like deja vu
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Everyone collects for a ticket and does not know where they want to go
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I see a target, a station, it's awakening from a nightmare
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Which is plaguing the new generation
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We can break away at any moment, even for a moment
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From this reality, looped in itself
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This spirit state is my private nirvana
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I don't have to do anything when the imagination works by itself
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It's not a cliché, it's part of my progress
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Time is invaluable on the way to success
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And reality sometimes follows our heels
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Then I don't stand still, I don't even tread
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I'll do as I want, and today I'll just breathe
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Damn me, if that approach isn't certain
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I will not succumb to bad influences, it does not bother me
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Nothing will baffle me when I get my way here
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I am not in a rush, I just don't care about my pocket
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Because there are more important things, because music carries us
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I follow the human crowds in the distance
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Because there are things more important than all this money
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Take it easy, take it slowly
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Peace of mind imitation of armor |