"This is stranger than I thought
Six different ways inside my heart
And everyone I'll keep tonight
Six different ways go deep inside

I'll tell them anything at all
I know I'll give them more and more
The think I'm on my hands and head
This time they're much too slow

Six sides to every lie I say
It's that American voice again

It was never quite like this before
Not one of you is the same"

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas announced the radio

repeatedly

with scrolling text on my mothers´ DAB

all through my sleepless nights

a fast heartbeat kept me awake

a sense of panic 

spread

and kept spreading

while I stared at the scrolling text on my mothers´ DAB

M E R R Y  C H R I S T M A S