Muziekvideo
Muziekvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Niamh Bury
Vocals
Ryan Hargadon
Piano
Caimin Gilmore
Double Bass
Kate Ellis
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niamh Bury
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Niamh Bury
Producer
Brían Mac Gloinn
Producer
Nick Rayner
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
The sun went down behind the house
Before the grass could melt
And fingers stiff like icicles
Hot coffee helps
The sky is clear but you can’t tell
Clever as you are
If what we see when we look up
Are satellites or stars
And I just wish they’d leave the moon alone, you know
‘Cos when our kids are sleeping,
Where are they supposed to go?
And for lovers in different cities
A billboard just won't be as pretty
I wish they could learn to leave
Good enough alone
Wrap me in a blanket
And spin me into space
I want to feel that silence
See that look upon your face
Spiralling downward I would lose the race
I’m still getting ‘round to hearing those songs you sent
It’s not that I didn’t have the time
Just knew that their intent
Would shake me
And make me wish I was somewhere else
So, I put them with the books I mean to read on the shelf
And you’ll go to Budapest
Rent somewhere for a while
Maybe learn the language
Or get by on a smile
Lose yourself within that crowd
Drink from a different font
They say, “Don’t make yourself so small”
Sometimes that’s what you want
Put me in a basket and send me up the river
Let the mothers hold me
When I cry and shiver
I’m packaged and posted
Ready to be delivered
Written by: Niamh Bury