The air is trembling

Embraced by heat

My heart is melting

Not much to keep

There is no breeze

No tree around

Fried thoughts

Drowned in subtle sound

The air is thick

So hard to breathe

A ball of fire

Threatening me

The air is thin

Trembling waves

They try to tell a story about

 

This heatwave

It’s slowing us down

And making it hard to stand up and fight against this heatwave

It’s paralysing us

It’s causing a fuss

We need soft light, not harsh light

Heatwave

 

The needle’s playing

A vintage song

Decoding grooves

It’s taking too long

Speeding slowly

Moving on

The light is blinding

The fact we are wrong

The record’s spinning eternally

We got off our train way too early

The record’s burning

There’s no way back

We can only accept that

 

 

The record’s spinning eternally

We got off our train way too early

The record’s burning

there’s no way back

When the heat is on, it’s hard to accept