Мышление: Музыка для работы и фона Ultra Slowed

Don't owe the time to Show And time stands still But something's Distant real I try to rush To think From what I feel To know this Story thin I find myself Untouched But something stays Beneath I don't need to know I don't need to fight I needed something more I Feel the storm At ease And something's Brief I call the story to My code And touch the Story told Stories to believe me But they still serve The warning compassion