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Владимир Февраль EXHALE

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Fucking done? Take a hit
Took a hit? Fucking lit

Life comes down like concrete on your back
Thoughts get louder as the daylight fades to black
Some look for answers in the words they say
Some in silence, some in smoke that drifts away

Days fly by like buses down the street
Every other soul is dead on their feet
We ain't saints, we're just living day by day
Everyone gets through it in their own damn way

Breathe out — and the whole world quiets down
Like a pause between the breaths when no one's around
Not for fashion, not to flex or show
Sometimes you just need to stop and let go

Fucking done? Take a hit
Took a hit? Fucking lit
Light the hookah, let the whole world wait
All that pressure slowly fades away

Fucking done? — just breathe in slow
Feeling better? — then it helped, you know
It ain't the smoke — it's a state of mind
When the noise inside goes quiet for a time

Fucking done? — just breathe in slow
Feeling better? — then it helped, you know
This ain't advice or a truth I declare
Just you and the sunrise, breathing the air

Fucking done? Take a hit
Took a hit? Fucking lit
Light the hookah, let the whole world wait
All that pressure slowly fades away

Late-night kitchens, conversations low
Laughter mixed with the tiredness we know
Some still dream, some don't say a thing
Some stopped running after everything

We don't teach you how a life should be
Everybody picks their own way to the sea
Sometimes silence is the closest friend
When the whole damn world is a loop with no end

Not everything is healed by smoke and light
Sometimes one simple truth can set it right
You're alive, you're here, your heart still beats
That's all. Intermission. Take your seat

Fucking done? Take a hit
Took a hit? Fucking lit
Light the hookah, let the whole world wait
All that pressure slowly fades away

Fucking done? — just breathe in slow
Feeling better? — then it helped, you know
This ain't escape, no confession to hide
Just the night — smoke low-key, out of sight

Fucking done? — just breathe in slow
Feeling better? — then it helped, you know
Sometimes one exhale is all it takes
To piece yourself back up from all the breaks

Let all the useless weight just drift away
Let the night wait softly with you till the day
No promises, no fanfare, no big scene
A moment of silence — and you in between

Fucking done? Take a hit
Took a hit? Fucking lit
Light the hookah, let the whole world wait
All that pressure slowly fades away

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