Vitya Down

[Verse]
Vitya's running
No time to rest
Chasing dreams in a wrinkled vest
Lights are flashing
The city's loud
In his world
He's lost in the crowd

[Chorus]
Витя даааааа-ун
Spinning round and round
Head in the clouds
Feet on shaky ground
Витя даааааа-ун
No slowing down
He’s the king of chaos
Wearing a crooked crown

[Verse 2]
He’s got a map but it’s upside down
Searching for treasure in a ghost town
Talks to pigeons
They don’t reply
But he laughs like he’s kissed the sky

[Chorus]
Витя даааааа-ун
Spinning round and round
Head in the clouds
Feet on shaky ground
Витя даааааа-ун
No slowing down
He’s the king of chaos
Wearing a crooked crown

[Bridge]
He says
"Who needs sense when you’ve got style
I’ll be dancing through the turnstile"
Vitya’s world is a dizzy haze
But oh
How he sets the night ablaze

[Chorus]
Витя даааааа-ун
Spinning round and round
Head in the clouds
Feet on shaky ground
Витя даааааа-ун
No slowing down
He’s the king of chaos
Wearing a crooked crown