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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
HEBE
HEBE
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
HEBE
HEBE
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
HEBE
HEBE
Produzent:in
Evert Zeevalkink
Evert Zeevalkink
Produzent:in
Huub Reijnders
Huub Reijnders
Mischtechniker:in
Peter Kriek
Peter Kriek
Produzent:in
Roy Kerr
Roy Kerr
Mischtechniker:in
Ian Barter
Ian Barter
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

Out in the darkness
Trying to think less
But with all that I've witnessed
I can't fall asleep again
I'm trying to see
I'm trying to take the climb
I hope that with time
My heart will bleed less again
My head's underwater
And I'm only seeing faces that make no sense to me now
I can't find the words
So distracted by the loudness of this ringing sound
Remember what you told me?
You said 'we're all made of stars and stone'
But I feel like the ocean, a deep space
Out here on my own
I'm up on the third floor
Trying to write a song
A cleaning lady locks a door
I follow her footsteps
Wish that time would
Slow down, then I could
Stop these years from
Passing way to fast
A bag full of sorrow
Is only getting heavier with each feeling I let out
I stare into space
How the hell am I supposed to know where to go right now?
Remember what you told me?
You said "We're all made of stars and stone"
But I feel like an ocean, so far away
And my head can't take this emptiness of time
My heart can't take the loneliness at night
My hands can show me home, when I'm out here on my own
Can you be the stone, where I go home?
Can you be the stone, where I belong?
Written by: Hebe Vrijhof
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