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Is There Somewhere
Pop
Is There Somewhere was released on November 13, 2023 by 2975871 Records DK as a part of the album Is There Somewhere - Single
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Release DateNovember 13, 2023
Label2975871 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tracey Chen
Tracey Chen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
atomicc
atomicc
Producer

Lyrics

Is there a place where I can be me?
Is there a space I'm found, I'm complete?
I'm drifting 'cross the globe
Seeking a sense called home
Everywhere I go
A question seems to follow
Is there somewhere I can go?
In narrow alleys that inter-connect the city landmarks
Chairs hang upside down their tables outside the now-empty pubs
Overflowing trash bins, shattered glass, and the laboring figures
Sustains every lifestyle of all the fleeting nightly glamours
From the 5 o'clock London bridge
I'm writing the rest of this
The sun rises, chips away white paint off red bricks
On an unnamed plaza next to Rathenauplatz
Where will fate take me in this afternoon to pass?
I flew across the Atlantic sea
The skies seem bluer, and I'm finally feeling free
But where will I find the rest of me?
If ever, when will my story be complete?
The flags seem freer than all the towns combined that I have gone
The steps tread, the nights in bunks
Not sure I've left a mark on
How does one know just what she wants?
The pigeons peck greedily between cobblestones in the ground
The fountains splash their tears freely in the breeze onto my arms
Any step of stairs is a saving grace I shall find rest on
Adrift is curious, feels out of place yet wholly welcomed
On the distant balcony, they share a bottle of white wine
S4 tram rails cut into the green countryside
I ponder my tracks on tracks the world prepped for me
For now, the sole boundary's where my feet can carry
I flew across the Atlantic sea
The skies seem bluer, and I'm finally feeling free
But where will I find the rest of me?
If ever, when will my story be complete?
Sipping buttermilk by Grand Place in its one-liter carton
Lanes woven, railway stations,
Where is my destination?
Life's more a trip than vacation
Is there a place where I can be me?
Is there a space I'm found, I'm complete?
Push my key across
The check-out counter top
Past that beer-stained spot
Then proceed to the bus stop
Is there somewhere I can stop?
Written by: Tracey Chen
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