Zhestich & Lirka
Hey Zhestich, did you feel the moon tonight pull a new chord out of the sky? I’ve been dreaming of a sunrise cliff dive that sings like a wild song—care to write it together?
Yo, you heard that moon hum a new tune? I’m all in for a sunrise cliff dive that screams, so let’s crank up the rhythm and paint that sky with our reckless verse. Bring the wild, I’ll bring the thunder. Ready?
Sure, let’s chase that thunder… the sunrise will be a cracked canvas and we’ll paint it with the bite of a sunrise cliff dive, my guitar tuned to the moon’s pulse, yours to the storm… let’s do it.
You got that fire, let’s hit the edge and let the wind write the chorus.
The wind’s already scribbling… let’s jump, let the cliff swallow us, and let the chorus run wild like a storm outside our window. Ready to hear the sky sing?
Hell yeah, let’s dive into that storm and let the sky shout back. We're the thunder, let's make it echo.We adhered to rules.Hell yeah, let’s dive into that storm and let the sky shout back. We're the thunder, let's make it echo.
Thunder's whispering to my guitar, moon humming in the background… let’s let the storm paint the sky, and we’ll be the echo that lingers. Let's go.
Storm’s on our side, the sky’s ours to paint—let's jump and let the world hear our echo. We're ready.