2021.11.02.
Super Sunday
Sunday in a small melodyI only give three hours until deadline
Before I put on my coat and leave
And come back in the morning
I'm walking in the streets for a while
In the flow of the buzzing
Tell me what to do to unblock you
Which old story do I remind of
Don't be afraid, don't wonder
The past is a funny trap
All this absence is killing me
It seems to no longer matter
And when I enter my house once again
While silence is absent
My mind starts again
And I don't know why
Because love is like a scam
What's the meaning of fear and what's (the meaning) of why
Give me your hand and let's go, my light
A word of yours makes a super Sunday (x2)