When you have been deprived of sunlight,
For two weeks or more
The tinniest bit
Makes a day

If you were a tourist,
You would think
It's a holiday

If you were a ***
You would think
It's a Saturday

The light pulls us from our selves
From our dreams
From our room

At least for an afternoon
It's all
Ok

Without light
The tinniest bit
Makes a day