[Verse 1] He held my gaze too long Then leaned back, calm “I haven’t confirmed on Tallinn” I heard that word Confirmed? Why that verb? “You’d lose the chicken sandwich” “Right. Tragic.” I watched his face Then mine In the glass [Pre-Chorus] Tallinn What’s there for me? He chose his answer Like a key in a lock Blocks and old stones A city split in two He said it slow Like he knew [Chorus] Gabi, I push back I push back When they polish the block And call it art Gabi, I push back I push back I know the price I know the heart Blocks, old streets Digital shine If it’s my life Then make it mine Gabi, I push back I push back Don’t sell me a dream Then move the line [Verse 2] “Soviet-style apartment blocks” “Surviving Hansa town” “Medieval architecture” I raised my brow “That’s a combination” “It is” “And?” “A modern approach To citizen equality” That hit harder Curated, he said Layered, he said I tested the mix Blocks, streets, and code “I’d recognize parts of it” That landed low I took a sip And let it go [Pre-Chorus] Refuel first That was the plan Refuel first Then understand He stood up Unbuckled slow Checked the aisle Then he went below [Bridge] Claire with the tablet His finger on a line Not service, coordination Not this time He crossed to the cockpit Stayed longer there Low voices Measured air I didn’t worry I recalibrated Watched the whole scene Updated, translated [Chorus] Gabi, I push back I push back When they polish the block And call it art Gabi, I push back I push back I know the price I know the heart Blocks, old streets Digital shine If it’s my life Then make it mine Gabi, I push back I push back Don’t sell me a dream Then move the line [Outro] He came back calm Sat down again “Shredded chicken” He said it plain “Not minced. Mayonnaise. Celery. Dijon.” I blinked at him “Both were available variables” “Of course you were” He took a sip I held that look He took the silence I let it cook Then he said, soft Like a door left open Tallinn, Gabi Come see it first Refuel first Then come with me
