White flowers on the glass

(Whispered) Thank You for the morning. For the breath. For the fact that the sky is not the limit. We are here. We’ve got this. (Verse 1 — relaxed, melodic rap) Sun is biting eyelids like cheap wine on the tongue. Woke up on this planet — man, that’s already won Against everyone who thought the lights would fade away. I’ve got you. You’ve got a ticket for today — This train’s running on the rails made of human warmth. Honey in my coffee, wings beneath my uniform. Even rain tonight’s a disco ball in gray. I turn every piece of dirt into a diamond ray. (Pre-chorus — with that Yura Shatunov ache, but joyful) I don’t need a castle, don’t need gold or fancy cars… Just look around right now — we’re walking under the stars. Sky is hanging like a lampshade, blue and deep and wide. I love you, my friend. I love this dream alive. And it’s real. (Chorus — stadium-wide, Kanye’s drums, Shatunov’s melody) We’re alive-alive-alive! Can you hear it, heart? Don’t stop! White light running through our veins instead of burning drops. Let this summer play forever, let the keys fall from the lock — We’re holding happiness like paint — big, messy, beautiful strokes. Just because we exist — telephone wires start to sing. Just because we have it all — even things we never asked the spring to bring. We will save this world, ‘cause we know how to forgive. Play me «White Roses» one more time — I remember how to live. And forgive. (Verse 2 — tighter bass, pop-rap flow) Say thank you to your kidneys, to your lungs, to your two feet. For walking out the doorway into grass instead of concrete. For your mother’s voice on Sunday, for that one friend who will say: «Bro, you’re not alone in this, look around — okay? This whole universe is simple, three chords and the truth.» Kanye builds the mountains, Shatunov remakes the youth. And I’m standing at the crossing. Looking in your eyes. There’s a sunrise so damn strong — it turns the whole dark sky Into joy. No storm. Just a shower made of light. (Bridge — spoken word, almost a cappella, soft reverb) You wanna know the secret? We waited too long for disaster. We forgot to wait for Saturday. We saved up for armor. We should’ve saved up for carnival tickets. We have hands. We have a voice. Let’s not save the world tomorrow. It will save itself. The moment we just… look at each other. Like this. (Chorus — doubled power, choir, synths floating) We’re alive-alive-alive! Can you hear it, wind? Be quiet. In your noise I’m losing my voice but screaming: «I love you!» All I have inside this glass — it’s just air and just the smoke From last night’s fire that lit spring inside my chest, no joke. Just because we exist — train rails rise up from the ground. Just because we have it all — even just a little piece of holy ground. We will save this world, ‘cause we know how to dream. Play me «Grey Night» one more time — I don’t wanna scream, I wanna sing. (Outro — like Shatunov: one line floating into silence, organ fading) White flowers on the glass… (pause) That’s all I came to say. (whispered) We’re alive. (one last beat — and silence)