Description
As if love lived on a schedule - with a train departure, boarding the last car, and a pulse beating faster than the arrival board. Everything is like in an anime about feelings: the faster you run, the louder the music plays. There's nothing hidden in this track - no emotions, no suitcases, no breath three centimeters from someone else's chest. Everything is out in the open: the “wooo” halfway to a kiss and “Express Love” with no stops. A direct flight for two, where the final destination is always “you.”