Слова: Михаил Лолгинов
Музыка: No Soap (Александр Редин, Павел Терехов, Илья Агапов, Андрей Кирюхин, Михаил Логинов)

Presence

Dryn' up my tears and hidin' my pain
I have to quit this game
But all those years we left behind us
Hounting again and again

Your internal presence
Always bringing me down
Mempries in my mind
Spinning round and round

Familiar sight - we sick and tired
To weak to make a move
We stand alone to love each other
And put as to the proof

Your internal presence
Always bringing me down
Mempries in my mind
Spinning round and round