Benoit & Sergio – Still Unfamiliar Lyrics
No measurements, no proofs
no errors, no news
and my eyes were
reflections of eyes
on the surfaces
of Half-Flemish art
in low-lit museums
between secrets and
that winter felt like June–
no cares, no rules,
just something in me
that I wanted to say
but it fell too short
No precedents, no truth
no airs, no clues
on Vermont
in the silence of thought
after the cinema
along well-wrought rows
of Victorian homes S
still unfamiliar
that winter felt like June
no cares, no rules
just something in me
that I wanted to say
but it fell too short
introductions, second thoughts and
what troubled me never troubled you.