lyrics
Caught up with one friend of mine I hadn’t seen in a while
I noticed how he watched behind his shoulders all the time
But a look on his optimistic grin told me he was gonna be alright
He went straight ahead under sunnier skies to start all over again (Over again…)
I heard a man swearing at the choices he had made
The norms of the society were driving him insane
I kept an eye on how he took off his tie, that symbol of stressful life
Then he walked behind those waving trees to start all over again (Over again…)
I would describe
this singular type
of people as a bipolar tribe
Why they drift from side to side?
When there’s no need to fray
on a golden middle way… (on a golden middle way…)
From time to time, I still like to think of the things I would find
If I went ahead with a curious mind and left it all behind
Let something drop from the sky first, I should be fine
Cause due to my checkpoints, I won’t need to start all over again (Over again…)
credits
from
Tales For Sale,
released March 13, 2021
Composition and lyrics: Axel Kytölä
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