Under Cover

You feel like in the storage room Like a coat hanging in the cloakroom that nobody remembers of No, you would never forget You just can't decide where to go if you take it back And face it, you wait a little for someone to take it Be glad and say Well! This is the coat I have always wanted But no one is coming to take it Because it is you(r) coat Must decide what with it now Summer winter spring autumn And maybe this coat just wants to say I am waiting for May Or November And then you wear it and go To search for happiness Or just to find out What it means