Woorden: Casey Dienel. Wind-Up Canary. Everything.

Since I was a child I could read the tides by the colours of the clouds
When I grew I left in the spring and took only my piano and some gin

But when I?m awake and I feel my head is swinning
Then when I sleep I begin to think of
Everything
Everything
Everything
Oh everything

When I was only four I found my lonely ivories and we became fast friends
I moved to the city but I can still hear waves
I?m a break-wall and the moon is tugging my feet

But when I?m awake and I feel my head is swinning
Then when I sleep I begin to think of
Everything
Everything
Everything
Oh everything

When I?m in my baby's arms
I can still feel the pulse
Do I stay, do I go
I don't know, I don't know

But when I?m awake and I feel my head is swinning
Then when I sleep I begin to think of
Everything
Everything
Everything
Oh everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything...