Better Will Come/Den Egine Tipota

Okay, I May have lost my job But I found my lighter The one that I used to hide When I was 17 And maybe My phone got stolen But it is impossible to describe How beautiful Silence sounds In my room I will chill on my bed Have a beer And feel every moment! Den Egine Tipota Okay, I May have lost my plastic identity But for sure I start finding mine And maybe There is nothing left But you know? The olives Have fallen on the floor Without them falling out From their box And I am here still & I will definitely enjoy it & Let the future come & Hope It will be hard enough So I can find My inner peace again So I can find My inner peace again It all Takes shape now And now I see Now I see I see that There is no need to hurry Everything will pass on it's own Everything passed on it own Remember How many times you heart sunk And how many times you 've lost Control And how many Other things you 've lost But Don't forget How many times Don't don't forget How many times Don't Don't forget How many times You Won! You Won! You won You won You won!