Nightly distractions
Nightly distractions, postponed reactions
Shatters the pavement that closes me in
You go on and haunt me
In places I can’t see
Why are we moving so incredibly fast?
I know where we’ll be pretty soon
But right now you know I can’t see clearly
I try to catch you, I try to hold you
But you are speedy, too tricky for me
As soon as I get you I will suspect you
You made the rupture rift and disappear
I’m trying to breathe oxygen
But my lungs are filled with exhausts
And the concrete is close
Closer than any human being
Has ever been
You’re just a nightly distraction
No more than a breeze
No more than a breeze
Of thin air made of accidentally love
Nästa låt jag ska spela in blir nog den här, eller en annan låt vid namn Cordicide som Tove SKA spela cello på.När jag fick fram den här låten satt jag och "pusslade" som en galning på vissa fraser, medan andra kom som en flyktg inspiration. Så nyckfull är min kreativitet.
