Ya Man!
Jure Ipavec
Rogue feelings hide as fiction in my chest.
Rogue colours paint the reason in the mess.
No verdict finds the truth in what is left,
But the thought of you remains and it is louder than the rest.
Soft whispering and body all in sweat.
Too bad it's not a place where you can let
Your dreams replace reality instead.
Cos my mind prefers your version,
And it's got into my head.
Rogue feelings hide as fiction in my chest.
Rogue colours paint the reason in the mess.
No verdict finds the truth in what is left,
But the thought of you remains and it is louder than the rest.