Every night you sit by the window
Crossing stars
Every night you can't sleep
All this is so serious

I remember, I know
The wind is in your hands
With artificial rays
You're wandering in your dreams

Press the button - you'll get the result
And your dream is drying
Press the button, but what's wrong with you
There's nothing more that I'm striving for

Press the button - get the result
And your dream will come true
Press the button, but what do you want
There is nothing more that rushes to you

In the short drops of the night rain
I have saved hope
I have built a world where you are on the wheel

Looking at the empty screen

Press the button - get the result
And your dream will come true
Press the button button, but you're not happy
There's nothing more for you to strive for