Take Your Chance
The round is over
We are standing opposite
Each other like soldiers
Our game is explicit.
We have got no referee
But we both are ready to go
Whoever wins turns to be free –
The truth that both of us know
Yeah, you'd better get your mitts fastened tight
Because we both are ready to fight
Get up again
Don't lose your game.
That's your chance
And fault is an offence
I know, your heart is brave
Your soul is like a sea wave
I'm not asking for permission
And I take my own decision
I get in without admission
I don't care about restrictions.
You're surprised, but that's my story –
Real spice, not gloss and glory.
There's a choice: the sky or ground,
Inner voice or sound of crowd...
Choose that what you feel inside
Neither wrong, nor truly right.
Hey, relax, you'll never be
Nah! Never be such as they all want to see
Ya! No matter how hard they shout, judge - speak aloud
About it, don't ever doubt, you got to confess
Gotta get up, get rid of the mess
In your brain, the work is really insane
Now listen, I believe you'll do it all
You can! You hear me? This is my scroll
Okey, don't have to explain more
Your game, you're playing. Let's go!
We are standing opposite
Each other like soldiers
Our game is explicit.
We have got no referee
But we both are ready to go
Whoever wins turns to be free –
The truth that both of us know
Yeah, you'd better get your mitts fastened tight
Because we both are ready to fight
Get up again
Don't lose your game.
That's your chance
And fault is an offence
I know, your heart is brave
Your soul is like a sea wave
I'm not asking for permission
And I take my own decision
I get in without admission
I don't care about restrictions.
You're surprised, but that's my story –
Real spice, not gloss and glory.
There's a choice: the sky or ground,
Inner voice or sound of crowd...
Choose that what you feel inside
Neither wrong, nor truly right.
Hey, relax, you'll never be
Nah! Never be such as they all want to see
Ya! No matter how hard they shout, judge - speak aloud
About it, don't ever doubt, you got to confess
Gotta get up, get rid of the mess
In your brain, the work is really insane
Now listen, I believe you'll do it all
You can! You hear me? This is my scroll
Okey, don't have to explain more
Your game, you're playing. Let's go!
Credits
Writer(s): Anastasia Khomenko
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