How the fuck do I let go? How the fuck do I say goodbye? I don't want to stay yet I want more of this. I want you. I just don't want this place. Tell me why in God's name does this hurts so much.
So when you get to Red Square, when you've seen the snow in Moscow, when it's time for me to let go, when it's time for you to forget me, please don't forget me and I will never let go.
