Against Songtext
von Bob Gaulke

Against the day
We place this limerence
Taking space
From indifference

Riding the sound
Of your voice
Into summer′s
Flames


Against obligations
We bend and stretch
Hearts teething
On logical sense

It's not nothing feelings we have
Weighed against the working week

It′s something i'd never give back
Anything I could share with you

There are reasons too many reasons
Chopped like onions in the kitchen
Hesitate before a decision
Doubts flooding the apartment