1. |
10:15
01:03
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Woke up from
Another sleepless night
I swear
One of these days
I’m gonna get it right
I'll go to sleep when the sun goes down
Instead of when the birds are drowning out
My thoughts
Lets get some coffee
I'm still feeling kinda groggy
Feel like i
Slept in too long again
But really it's only
A quarter after ten
(And i'll have to go through it all again)
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2. |
Ghost
02:58
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I woke up in a house that's not home
Somewhere in a city i don't know
All my friends, think they left
Now i'm waiting for a text back
In a house that's not home
I think you woke up in a place that you know well
Surrounded by familiar faces and that one smile
You went back to your hometown
The one you swore that you'd move out
Once we made our house a home
Now, somehow
When you're not around
I can feel your ghost somehow
So i hope that you're a friend so please take me by the hand
And lead me to a house that feels like home
I woke up at somebody else's place
Another problem i don't wanna face
Drape these sheets over my head
And i'll hide away instead
Become a ghost in your bed
Now, somehow
When you're not around
I can feel your ghost somehow
So i hope that you're a friend so please take me by the hand
And lead me to a house that feels like home
I'm tired and i want to go home
Instead of haunting a city i don't know
Got your ghost in my head
I'm still waiting for that text back
Lead me to that house that feels like home
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3. |
Who am I to say? (live)
04:21
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I just remembered something small, i didnt even think it mattered
Put em on a shelf something in itself that's rather careless
Sometimes i can't help myself
Overstack that shelf
Till it comes down
Books with overflowing pages
Riddled with blank spaces
Just remembered something big can't believe i didn't write it down
If i had followed through, years ago, i could have gotten out of this town
Maybe i should make myself
Reorganize the shelf
Cuz it looks like it won't hold up much longer
Don't just pile up all my shit
And hope to get away with it
Should i give myself some space
Won't these words all go to waste
Should i give myself some room
Or will it just pile up too soon again
Some things cannot be replaced
Some things shouldn't be erased
But who am i to say
Just remembered something odd
Or perhaps it's something i've imagined
Dropped my memories in a pond
Cuz i wasnt really fond of what happened
Sometimes i can't stop myself from
Tearing down that shelf and
Throwing everything away
Now i'm staring at an empty shelf
Couldn't help myself
Should i give myself some space
Won't these words all go to waste
Should i give myself some room
Or will it just pile up too soon again
Some things cannot be replaced
Some things shouldn't be erased
But who am i to say
should i give myself some space
Won't these words all go to waste
Should i give myself some room
Or will it just pile up too soon again
All these volumes of my life
On this tiny shelf inside
And i know i can't get it right
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4. |
Lemons
01:08
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This never ending ball of yarn
Is all i know right now
So the only thing that i can do is
Work my way to the end somehow
So if this is what i get right now
I'll make the best of it
Cuz when life gives you lemons but lemons are yarn i'll make the best sweater lemons can knit
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5. |
Bubbles
03:10
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She blew bubbles
Had no troubles
Put up a show in the living room
Went outside with
Nothing to hide
And her birthday couldn't be too soon
She was running
Spring was coming
But she wasnt allowed to take off her coat
So her mom said
That she should just pretend
It a magical garment keeping you afloat
So she tried
To take flight
Every time she went outside
And nobody burst her bubbles that day
And she just watched them float away
She was singing
Just pretending
That the couch was the stage and her dolls the crowd
She had made it
And in that moment she knew it
She knew what she was gonna build her bubble around
So then she sang
About everything
Even if no one wanted to listen
And nobody burst her bubbles that day
And she just watched them float away
I still sing
About everything
But i'm afraid that noone wants to listen
So nobody burst my bubble today
Just wanna watch them float away
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6. |
Chalk
03:27
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These days i find it hard to communicate what i want to say to you
Ill write away but i cannot find the means to get through to you
It's so much harder than it seems
To make ends meet
But i think i found a way
To paint a picture of what i wanna say
I'll write the words on the street
So big you can see them from space
I'll draw a picture of your face
So everyone can see who you are
This time i'll work with chalk
So next time you walk
On the street and all over me you'll see
It's not just my hands that are dirty
Hmm hmm
Ok look
I know i wasn't perfect either
Sue me i am a believer
And i figured you were god
But now i see that believin’ isn't freeing
And it blurs the lines of what's real and what's not
I could wait for paint to dry
But honestly i don't really see why
Cuz kids don't have patience you made me complaisant
So now
I'll write the words on the street
So big you can see them from space
I'll draw a picture of your face
So everyone can see who you are
This time i'll work with chalk
So next time you walk
On the street and all over me you'll see
It's not just my hands that are dirty
Hmm hmm
Ill dust off my hands
And i'll just pretend
That nothing really happened
Cuz the rain will wash it all away
I think it's loud and clear
That next time you walk here
You'll see what it's like to be looked down on by me
The truth will set you free
Hmm
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7. |
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I miss the outside world
Before everything got turned
Around so fast
So rash
And now i cant keep track
I miss the outside world
Watching everything unfold
In real time with real
People by my side
Cuz now im stuck
Alone inside
And i wish you would rewrite the script
To something with more action in it
Cuz these four walls are boring me to death
And i wish you would rewrite the script
To something with more romance in it
Cuz together this wouldn't be so bad
Just let me out
Let me go outside
I miss getting out of my head
And to get away instead
Of not getting out at all
Waiting for someone else to make the call
And i wish you would rewrite the script
To something with more action in it
Cuz these four walls are boring me to death
And i wish you would rewrite the script
To something with more romance in it
Cuz together this wouldn't be so bad
Just let me out
Let me go outside
Cuz there's nowhere left to hide
From my mind
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8. |
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Could you miss me for a moment?
I know you're busy not thinking of me
Now i'm left here awful lonely
Thinking bout you not thinking bout me
I count all the thoughts in my head that i've had about you today
And i know you're not thinking of me
And that's okay
Could you miss me for a moment
I'm not complaining i am just waiting for
You to text me when you're home and
And for you to tell me that you thought about me all day
And i know that you're on your way home now occupied somehow but hey
I just hope you didn't forget about me
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9. |
Neverland
03:57
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I figured out how it would end
Before it even started
And it turns out i was right
I was waiting for you to come through
To save me from my mind
And end these lonely nights
And sure enough there you were
Sitting in my windowsill
And from then on everything was a blur
And i'm sure that we had the time of our lives
But as soon as i shut my eyes
You'd be gone for sure
I don't want to fall asleep
Cuz i know that you'll just leave
And this night should never end
I never want to land
I count the days till you come back
Slowly losing track
Of all the things i need to do
And you're not even here yet but i'm sad you have to go back to
Others that need you
I don't want to fall asleep
Cuz i know that you'll just leave
And this night should never end
I never want to land
I can't wake up from this dream
That you're flying home with me
I wish you would understand
How much i wish we'd never land
How much i wish we'd never land
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10. |
Outro
01:14
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Moonloops Groningen, Netherlands
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“Moonloops” is the mind of Sarah Dekker, a 21-year-old singer-songwriter. Armed
with a beaten up guitar and an old MacBook she records and produces her own songs in her bedroom. Her dreamy vocals and intricate harmonies amplify the poetic and visual lyrics of her songs, that are a mix of her hopes, dreams and wishes.
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