A naked light bulb
Painted wooden planks
I can hear the fridge hum
If only for a moment
The expression on your face
I say “it is for your wounds”
He can hear us through the door
He can he us through the door
We walked through the reed
your coat got wet.
You turned your smile on me
The anger I had
I forgot what you said to me
to me.
I kept fireflies
Mistaken poems for stars.
To see them burn their mark
In shades of blue in the dark
We walked through the reed
your coat got wet.
You turned your smile on me
The anger I had
I forgot what you said to me
to me.
JOAKIM BUDDEE, LASSE MATTHIESSEN
Freibank Musikverlags und vermarktungs GmbH, GL Music Entertainment A/S, Royalty Network