Returning from summer vacation, only three days ago.
's amazing how the summer vacation can make you feel that there is' another life can be made of slow steps, sun, smells and friends. Then the routine daily work destroyed in a moment all these dreams and the weight of those same words over and over in the office, traffic hot city ', the distance from it all, begins pushing back mood that colorless.
until it has been eleven months pass again and explode to life again next August.
Dido - Sand in My Shoes Two weeks
------------------------------------- away feels like the whole world Should have changed
but I'm home now, and things still look the same
I think I'll leave it till tomorrow to unpack, try to forget for one more night
that I'm back in my flat
on the road where the cars never stop going through the night
to a life where I can't watch the sun set,
I don't have time, I don't have time
I've still got sand in my shoes and I can't shake the thought of you
I should get on, forget you but why would I want to
I know we said goodbye, anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again
tomorrow's back to work and down to sanity
should run a bath and then clear up the mess I made before I left here
try to remind myself that I was happy here before I knew that I could get
on a plane and fly away
from the road where the cars never stop going through the night
to a life where I can watch the sun set and take my time, take all our time
I've still got sand in my shoes and I can't shake the thought of you
I should get on, forget you but why would I want to
I know we said goodbye, anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again
two weeks away, all it takes, to change and turn me around I've fallen
I walked away, and never said, that I wanted to see you again
I've still got sand in my shoes and I can't shake the thought of you
I should get on, forget you but why would I want to
I know we said goodbye, anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again
