Yulia

Yulia,
What do you see in him?

Yulia,
What could you want from him?
You’re the same age as me
And there’s nothing that i can see
No unified theory
That will convince me
That you are happy

Yulia,
What do you see in him?
Painting lions on the back of a cookie tin
Is is better to be different than to be better?

Yulia,
How can you be with him?
You’re the same age as me
And there’s nothing that i can see
No unified theory
That will convince me
That you are happy