forever young x xxx mylancore remix

It's like a teenage diary written not with a pen, but with neon lights and pills. There is no place here for a quiet adult life - only chains, nicknames, smoke and the desire to disappear beautifully. Every word sounds like a cry from the dim light of a club, where they learned the taste of immortality too early and started talking about death too early.

This rhythm contains both bravado and fragility. It contains 18 years that one wants to live at once, while the eyes are still shining and the chains are still burning. Sweet longing mixed with aggression turns rough street slang into a confession. The song seems to hang on a fine line: between eternal youth as a myth and eternal fatigue as reality.