Marja

Ik kan niet helemaal goed uitleggen waarom…. noem het maar ‘eindejaars-blues’ of zoiets… dit was hét nummer dat ik al een tijdje in mijn hoofd had om op de laatste zwijmelzaterdag van 2014 te plaatsen…

I can’t get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications
Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know it will be alright
Perhaps it’s just imagination
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day

I can’t get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications
Especially at night
I worry over situations that
I know will be alright
Its just overkill
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear

Alone between the sheets
Only brings exasperation
It’s time to walk the streets
Smell the desperation
At least there’s pretty lights
And though there’s little variation
It nullifies the night from overkill
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day