Текст песни
Stepped out of the comfort zone Moving in a direction somewhere to dissipate
Found quietness on the bench, laughing at gravity
The wind blows a melody in the after dark sky
Answered by musicians, brushstroke notes in the sky
I see a familiar man, sketch in a diner
With an umbrella, stretching across wider and wider
Maybe hopper
Is it me, do you think I am lonely having a sit
Is it me, do you think I am lonely having a look
Is it me, do you think I am lonely having a listen
While one with nature
Time for consumption, finding my gumption
Nostalgic diner close to my way
I think I see hopper with his easel
Leaning back on the wall with one foot behind
Waiting for inspiration, as if he'll find it here
The greeter always says, just one
I think, what is just anyway
Just another label, she thinks, he's gotta be lonely
I bring no pages, no battery glass, no plastic
No cheers, no hurry, no reason
Just a pocket of season
The greeter gave me her number
Text me later, okay
I smile back
Peaceful, quiet, surreal, no smartphone, no headphones
Just leaving me alone
No chatter, no disconnect, no confusion
Only awareness, only observing
Do you think I am lonely
Well, I should have brought my cell
I text the greeter, thanks for the match
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
Having a breakdown
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
Striking this match
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
While having a smoke
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
Having a toe
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
Having a sip
Is it me
Do you think I am lonely
While I'm alone
I woke up
The greeter was making breakfast