Succede anche che i bias cognitivi ti incasino il cervello, così inizi ad ascoltare una canzone in loop e la canti in testa anche la notte.
E poi la canti mentre guidi su e giù per strada, in ufficio, a casa, in giro nei boschi, sotto la doccia, per almeno un po’ di giorni.
Già sentita? E’ probabile, visto che ha qualche anno.
“Wake up look me in the eyes again
I need to feel your hands upon my face
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And the silence surrounds you and haunts you
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And the silence surrounds you and haunts you
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me
The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
The spaces in between
I try to put my finger on it
I try to put my finger on it
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me
I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me”