Tell It All

The roar of the engine, the sticky sweetness of a glass, and the eternal feeling that the world is living in fast forward. Here, every frame is sharp: missed flights, fans in the mall, girls from “close friends,” and too much cash to fit in your pockets. Everything mixes together - laziness, thirst for money, noisy cars, and that street wisdom: keep quiet, or you'll become the news yourself. The music seems to drift across the asphalt - it breaks, it skids, but it still rushes forward, because slowing down is simply not an option here.