[Verse 1]
SMS, cocaine, taxi, plane
I’m leaving a city where no one’s waiting for me
It’ll go away like it wasn’t me
But the thin ice of empathy crumbles into bitter salt
No more excuses, just a slow dance
I don’t burn anymore, I don’t change anymore
It is better to be alone, it is better to know no one (No one)
Better to be irrevocably late everywhere
Now you know what I’m living with and who I’m sleeping with
How much I’ve earned, how much I’ve lost
I hope you easily bloom without me
And my name in your head is just a gap

[Bridge]
I’ve chosen this path myself, and I don’t think I’ll give up
But sometimes my mind beats my sadness
And at five in the morning, dissolving all the anger in me
I bid you farewell forever

[Chorus]
Maybe one day everything will change (Maybe)
Maybe one day I’ll be different
But while the champagne in the glass is foaming
I’m driving drunk on a plane without your love
Maybe one day everything will change (Maybe)
Maybe one day I’ll be different
But while the champagne in the glass is foaming
I’m driving drunk on a plane without your love
[Verse 2]
I can buy everything except your eyes (Sorry)
Except what binds us together
It’s easier to hate than to keep in mind and remember
I can’t forget it, I can’t be quiet
I don’t know where you are, I don’t know who you’re with
Different fates, different plots
It’s better to be alone and go down quietly
With the words «I don’t love you anymore»
You’ll always find reasons to blame me
Because I replaced you with someone else
Because of the lifestyle I chose
Instead of enjoying the warmth of your cheeks

[Bridge]
I’ve chosen this path myself, and I don’t think I’ll give up
But sometimes my mind beats my sadness
And at five in the morning, dissolving all the anger in me
I bid you farewell forever

[Chorus]
Maybe one day everything will change (Maybe)
Maybe one day I’ll be different
But while the champagne in the glass is foaming
I’m driving drunk on a plane without your love
Maybe one day everything will change (Maybe)
Maybe one day I’ll be different
But while the champagne in the glass is foaming
I’m driving drunk on a plane without your love