#drdw

Da Rocka und da Waitler veröffentlichen am 7. April ihr Album DRDW

The crinkled roads at the side of your eyes when you smile looked like the start of a journey. It was the page one of a children’s fairytale I opened, episode one of a highly raved about Korean drama, and the boarding pass tucked snuggly in my passport. I’ve always loved traveling, the way I could be someone unknown to the big world out there. But the same way I was a mere tourist in these temporary places, it slowly became clear that

Train ride zooming past scenery, comfort and slumber of the journey interrupted by a dock at the transit station, I get lost among the blurred faces, unknowing of where to go next - I am stuck in between the responsibility of an adult and the recklessness of a youth, the desperation to shake off the reins and the scurrying back to the safety of home, the rush to grow up and the fear of growing up because tears should start to dry, to continue on the next big adventure they call adulthood, but I am not yet ready.

The subtle passing of days, where I wait for seasons to change despite conversations about the weather staying the same. Everyday’s repeated routine creeping up on time, the soft yet aggressive treading of the clock’s hands. I glance at my own, the pale nails hissing as they inch upwards day by day.