To Dry Up - Wax Tailor, Charlotte Savary, General Elektriks

It’s so out of sight

This time this place

This space in the open

Where we would lay

Outside the sky is black

In the middle of July

Unstable nature

Damn our behaviours

When the clouds will part

The leaves will pop

Their nested drops

Under curtains of pouring light

Take shelter in summer

Nothing’s safe anymore

there’s no more weather

Mutters the old bore

But I like to sit in the rain

Says Anna behind the glass

Her mother’s in pain

Don’t go out on your own, darling

When the clouds will part

The leaves will pop

Their nested drops

Under curtains of pouring light

A window has broken

Shattered open

We had to blind it

And now the hall is dark

Neon light in summer

Chill out or simmer

There’s no more weather

But in our school books

When the clouds will part

The leaves will pop

Their nested drops

Under curtains of pouring light

When the clouds will part

Don’t wait for me

I will stay long

Under this sun

To dry up, to dry up