23.5

Damn, my foolish past

Thought that summer could last

Now I see the path

Tilted at 23 and a half

Tilted at 23 and a half

We were astronauts in space

Orbiting face to face

But then gravity arrived

Now we're tilted at 23.5

Now we're tilted at 23.5

Summer has gone away

Now we're here in winter grey

But soon spring will come alive

Cuz we're tilted at 23.5

Now I see the path

Only me, the aftermath