Мир за окном

[Verse 1] [Acoustic guitar, soft drums] I wake up to the silence that the world around me gives, Thoughts are racing in my mind, every moment that I live. Searching for the truth in words whispered from behind, When the world just turned around, and you were left to find. [Electric guitar, bass] They said that you’re the best, But deep down, they detest. [Chorus] [Full band with synthesizer] Oh, how cruel the world can be, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. Sympathy is like a plea, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. [Rap beat, turntable scratches] (Look out for yourself) Take the star from the sky. (Look out for yourself) But I’m ready. [Verse 2] [Electric guitar riff, drums] On the wall, the words, like shadows waiting for your fall, Laughter in the halls, and the names they’ve called us all. Keeping anger in my mind, waiting for the day, When I show you how words turn into sounds that slay. [Bass, drums] They said that you’re the best, But deep down, they detest. [Chorus] [Full band with synthesizer] Oh, how cruel the world can be, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. Sympathy is like a plea, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. [Rap beat, turntable scratches] (Look out for yourself) Take the star from the sky. (Look out for yourself) But I’m ready. [Bridge] [Acoustic guitar, piano] Praying someone believes in me, Praying someone waits for me, Standing where no one else should be, Ready to go, just give the key. [Chorus] [Full band with synthesizer] Oh, how cruel the world can be, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. Sympathy is like a plea, Everyone wants to take the star from the sky. [Rap beat, turntable scratches] (Look out for yourself) Take the star from the sky. (Look out for yourself) [Outro] [Acoustic guitar, soft drums] Praying someone believes, I’ll never be a saint, no lies, World outside the window, I’ll never be a saint. [Rap beat, turntable scratches] (Look out for yourself) [End] [Outro] [Acoustic guitar, soft drums] Praying someone believes, I’ll never be a saint, no lies, World outside the window, I’ll never be a saint. [Rap beat, turntable scratches] (Look out for yourself) [End]