Arthur Koldomasov - Everything's Derailing

Whiteboard is full with numbers
Seats instead of sleeping hours
Coffee's already cold
Keep on putting on hold

Tell me why you do this, why do you keep pushing?
Is there any reason for you just to do the good thing?

I'm talking to people like I'm answering the calls
Like a talking parrot that is guessing what is what

Is it okay to forget how it was?
Is it okay to miss the life we lost?
We drive ahead, but we see no road, no road...

Stop and stare
Everything's derailing and we celebrate
Everything's derailing, do you understand?
My career is over and yours is dead

It's like walking above the Grand Canyon
It's like cutting yourself with the blades
It's like trying to store bromine in a bathroom cabinet
It is the disorder that you get when you are in that chair

You poked all my tires
God, I am so tired
This opportunistic hell is so draining
I am wondering - is it worse than the real thing?

Stop and stare
Everything's derailing and we celebrate
Everything's derailing, do you understand?
My career is over and yours is dead
Make a guess
Everything's derailing, we're going ahead
Everything's derailing, do you understand?
My career is over and yours is already dead

Dead
Stop and stare
Don't look back

Stop and stare
Everything's derailing and we celebrate
Make a guess
Everything's derailing, we're going ahead
Everything's derailing, do you understand?
(Everything's derailing, do you understand?)

Written by:
Artur Koldomasov

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