Yotam Perel Weekends
When was the last time you felt this alone
Dreading the weekends just you and your phone
Making it up as you're going along
Not looking back as you know you've been robbed
You didn't tell your basket about all the eggs you're counting
And all the fear you're basking
It's bleak and slowly running you
When was the last time you felt this depressed
Fill your ears up with voices that aren't your self
Hoarding of thoughts to forboding in loss of the missing
His guts and a month of discussions
Didn't tell your basket about all the eggs it's holding
And now you live in anxious the steps you take are up to you
You don't know how to fight through
To live like nothing is ever up to you
You have agency I promise you
So if you want to feel loved feel love
