(Back of Your) Drawer
Jānis Šipkēvics, Reinis Sējāns
In a deep of an angular circle
On a top of an angular sky
Keeping eyes wide open
They will see it slowly passing by
In a sense of understanding
In a notion of doing right
Unfolding really and truly
They will hurt each other not knowing why
As a sign of nothing special
Like a grimace of a great delight
Making love with a stranger
And feel the difference growing aside
I am at the back of your drawer
And no one can reach me this far
I'd like to get out of it however
So why don't you please take me out?