Lyrics: Nana Peijnenburg/Alison Jutta Daems
Music: Nana Peijnenburg/Alison Jutta Daems
I pick up, I pick up the phone like I always do
The numbers have changed
I don’t know how to reach you
To know you, to hold, to miss
Wake me up, lately I feel like I’m in a dream
Didn’t know I was so used to having you near me
But clearly it’s what it is
If I could paint the levels of sand beneath the surface
There’s this part that no one can reach, where there’s no hurt and
I thought that’s where you would be
I thought that’s where you would be
When I run like the wind
My feet feel the pavement
And I am convinced
I’m forever safe and
I feel the spring that carries me on and on and on
Now you’re in the wind
I slowed down my pace
and the air feels so thin
you’re forever safe
like the breeze on my skin
That carries on and on and on
I moved in, into a house on the ocean floor
A show in slowmotion, sounds are distorted
Gravity’s frozen, everything’s floating,
I am alone and you are at home above
If I could paint
The levels of sand beneath the surface
There’s this part that no one can reach where there’s no hurt and
I thought that’s where you would be
I thought that’s where you would be
When I run like the wind
My feet feel the pavement
And I am convinced
I’m forever safe and
I feel the spring that carries me on and on and on
If I could paint
The levels of sand beneath the surface
There’s this part that no one can reach where there’s no hurt and
I thought that’s where you would be
I thought that’s where you would be
If I could paint
The levels of sand beneath the surface (where you would be)
There’s this part that no one can reach where there’s no hurt and (where you would be)
I thought that’s where you would be (I thought that’s where you would)
I thought that’s where you would be
Now you’re in the wind
Now you’re in the wind
Now you’re in the wind