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The day I decided to slide In your way You claimed To put this city aside Roll away You're not gonna stay Who am I to tell what's right? Who am I to change your mind? You have to decide now I tried to catch your perspective You say that I've neglected it so far The night You decided to slide In my way I lied that my dreams are denied Thrown away I'm not gonna stay. Who are you to tell what's right? Who are you to change my mind? Am I to decide now? Now that I'm counting time Before the train's gonna steal it and I wanna keep it You tell me the world is mine And I can take it on leaving as prize if I'm willing Emotions are running high No way to control this high frequency feeling You come up, I step aside Let go or just walk the line. Step in the train and feeling aloof Just breaking the window and go to the roof It's easy to think you have total control While making your life another brick in the wall. Once I've been told that the Earth is round Used to believe it before our meeting Now to my mind it has turned to square Because it doesn't spin But only cuts my fingers. It doesn't spin But only hurts my fingers, cuts my fingers.
Analog Attention Russian Federation
Analog Attention are Max Shcherbakov (guitars, laptops, arrangement), Slava Mayorov (drums), Alex Minneyev (flute, sax), Misha Brucheyev (trumpet), Alex Yanitskiy (keyboards, laptops), Sergey Bezruchko (bass). All the participants are or were studying in leading jazz colleges of Moscow, namely Moscow College for Improvisational Music and State College of Music Pop & Jazz Art.
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