About this Track
- Added on 23 August 2025
- Album iTOY
- Year of creation 2025
- Label mother releases
- Tags itoy, www.plektron.music, plektronhousemusic, lofihouse, idm, plektronmusic, housemusic, deep house, plektron, organic house, downtempo, jazztronica, synthpop, altpop
- 9 plays
Credits
Sundays I think of you
Mondays I never try to
You take me whole
sweet poison
then seduces me
You claim that you can feel
Yet through you
But our hearts get colder
Friendships wither in your shade
Better I stay silent
for your anger it’s a storm
that waits for any word
when we are alone
You wrap me into gentle words
invite me to your side
Whisper grievances into the world
and those who cross your path
But in the crowd you leave me naked
my faults displayed for all
Later when I seek your gaze
there is nothing
Just your holy silence
Big saint of labor
Mighty of the wage
still Sunday I must think of you
Monday I never try to
Because Mondays you're supreme
One Monday there will be the one
when you will wait for me in vain
PLEKTRON is a GUITARIST, COMPOSER and PRODUCER. He is currently working with producer and sound engineer LUK WALTHER, TTMC.CH.
Since starting out as an independent artist, he has collaborated...