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Words - Gabrielė Vilkickytė Music - Gabrielė Vilkickytė Percussion - Sindre Skeie Recording, arrangement, master - Snorre Bergerud, Ymir Audio Choir - Arūnė Urbanavičiūtė, Magdalena Kozlovskaja, Barbora Turauskaitė, Aušra Palevičiūtė, Aureja Jurevičiūtė, Elzė Liausaitė, Gintarė Butkytė, Ugnė Kariniauskaitė Director, script and editing author - Domas Merkliopas Cinematographer - Nikita Voitov Producer - Veronika Tamulionytė Production manager - Mindaugas Tamulionis First assistant director - Simona Namiejūnaitė Painters - Jolita Galamb, Gediminas Kuprys Costume designer - Emilija Poplavskyte Lighting designer - Adomas Kaikaris First assistant cameraman - Valerij Kozich Color artist - Karolis Labutis VFX - Tomas Paulauskas Make-up artist - Laura Bajorinaitė Artwork and title design - Eglė Kirlytė Assistant lighting artist - Jokūbas Gutautas Assistant costume designer - Ugnė Juzumaitė Assistant make-up artist - Rusnė Kairaitytė Production assistant - Laura Urbanavičiūtė Photographer - Viktorija Makovskaja Main actors - Darius Gumauskas, Agata Suduiko Actresses and actors: Dalytė Tomas Jacevičius Benas Kukenys Titas Jukšta Arūnė Urbanavičiūtė Gabija Umantaitė Gita Labanauskaitė Guostė Kamarauskaite Justina Girijotaitė Magdalena Kozlovskaja Marija Kozlovskaja Special thanks to the sponsors: Fresh Post (https://freshpost.lt) Skanovė (https:/ /www.skanove.lt) Būkčia Kombučia / Kombucha (https://bukcia.lt) Production house - Tsunami Full glasses for empty hearts In the heat of alien loneliness My eyes are dazzled by what I see And I see the same tomorrow Stars are watching us fall Overcrowded cities in the echoes In the last bar, lonely eyes are pressing hearts It's hard to warm up in a stranger's arms Conscience is leaking again through the pipe I don't have a ticket back yet Little me - call me an insect Eyes are heavy as sin My mind has learned the floor Hello!, - says another one And you quickly look up Here's a map from my body Here - my river Here - my woods But you probably don't want to waste time So here - on the left - my bed From the farmhouses through the barred windows Waking up in the gray mornings Punishing silence will ring and sting Remember - you combed her hair In a small room In the mornings that crackle