+1

Under the covers
Even if I’m doing nothing
With you, I’ve never wasted time
'Cause if you take it slow, you see everything

The white wall
Of our first room
I hope they didn’t hang up
Some ugly painting picked at random

On your balcony forever
Blessed cigarettes

I’ll wait for the moment
Without knowing what it is
And maybe that’s the point
Of everything that’s here

Even if it seems strange
And no one understands it
'Cause it’s infinite
Actually, infinite plus one

Outside it’s raining
Or is it you taking a shower?
I’ve been waiting for you forever
I’m getting old, but who cares?

And I’d like to call you "my love"
God, how I wish I could sing it
As if there were no
Not even a song and I’d be the first to do it

On your balcony forever
Blessed cigarettes

I’ll wait for the moment
Without knowing what it is
And maybe that’s the point
Of everything that’s here

Even if it seems strange
And no one understands it
'Cause it’s infinite
Actually, infinite plus one

Plus the photo where you were my friend
That summer with no way out
Plus the story of your grandma, I don’t know how it ended

Plus the languages we won’t speak
Plus the memories we’ll mix up
And the thoughts, how the world was born and how scary it is

On your balcony forever
Like burnt-out cigarettes

I’ll wait for the moment
Without knowing what it is
And maybe that’s the point
Of everything that’s here

Even if it seems strange
And no one understands it
'Cause it’s infinite
Actually, infinite plus one