Lyric

The same grey morning again

The neighbor's car starts

Same direction, same traffic jam

The radio is blaring in vain

The coffee ran out, I should go to the store again

How do I get through this day?

I guess there's a place of my own escape somewhere

Where the asphalt doesn't burn my feet

Where the phone doesn't sing in my pocket

And the rush doesn't hit my neck

Where I can stop for a moment

Without someone demanding something

Where the air is a little cleaner

And I can breathe in peace

The pictures on the internet are so beautiful

Life is all sunshine

Filters hide reality

"You have to persevere, you have to complete

Smile even if you don't feel like it

You have to be grateful, I guess

But today I just don't have the energy to fight."

There must be a place of refuge somewhere

Where the asphalt doesn't burn your feet

Where the phone doesn't sing in your pocket

And the rush doesn't hit your neck

Where you can stop for a moment

Without anyone demanding something

Where the air is a little cleaner

And you can breathe in peace