Flood

By Бонапартист Нуартьє

Written 2019-08-13

In the middle of night 

And in the middle of day 

I close my eyes 

Or I look away

When I want to feel it all inside

When I feel I'm tired 

I feel I'm brave

So I get my might 

During the day 

When there's vermilion 

Around my eyes 

During the night 

When there's vermilion

'cause it's all overpriced 

I'm coming home

And when the sun brights high

And is dispossessed 

I get down without regrets

Where there's no you and me 

When I am actually set free

I've got the city down 

Where both oppression and obsession 

Always fade away