Description
Composer: Aisha Fisher
Composer: Milou van Egmond
Composer: Nick Groenendijk
Producer: Nick Wall
Lyrics and translation
Original
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Ik weet niet waarheen ik ga.
Hoe ver nog?
Ben ik al daar?
Al die vragen over waar ik sta.
Twijfel, maar is het het waard?
Moet even stilstaan bij wie ik ben.
Leeg mijn hoofd, stap nu op de rem.
Hoef geen antwoord op elke vraag.
Vlieg daarboven en laat het gaan.
Hoog in de wolken. Zweef met me mee.
Even geen zorgen, daar vlieg ik omheen.
Niets kan me storen wanneer ik zweef. Geen tijd om te denken aan morgen.
Tot zondag is geweest. Opeens ren ik mezelf weer voorbij.
Leg de lat steeds veel te hoog voor mij. Wil alles en niets, maar tegelijk.
En in mijn hoofd steeds maar die innerlijke strijd. Weet dat ik hier niet veel mee bereik.
Op zoek, maar raak mezelf steeds kwijt. Moet even stilstaan bij wie ik ben.
Leeg mijn hoofd, stap nu op de rem.
Hoef geen antwoord op elke vraag.
Vlieg daarboven en laat het gaan.
Hoog in de wolken.
Zweef met me mee. Even geen zorgen, daar vlieg ik omheen.
Niets kan me storen wanneer ik zweef.
Geen tijd om te denken aan morgen.
Tot zondag is geweest.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Tot vandaag is geweest.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Tot vandaag is geweest.
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English translation
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I don't know where I'm going.
How far?
Am I there yet?
All those questions about where I stand.
Doubt, but is it worth it?
Need to take a moment to think about who I am.
Clear my head, step on the brakes now.
Don't need an answer to every question.
Fly up there and let it go.
High in the clouds. Float with me.
Don't worry, I'll fly around that.
Nothing can bother me when I'm floating. No time to think about tomorrow.
Until Sunday is over. Suddenly I run past myself again.
Always setting the bar way too high for me. Wants everything and nothing, but at the same time.
And in my head there's always that inner struggle. Know that I won't achieve much with this.
Looking, but keep losing myself. Need to take a moment to think about who I am.
Clear my head, step on the brakes now.
Don't need an answer to every question.
Fly up there and let it go.
High in the clouds.
Float with me. Don't worry, I'll fly around that.
Nothing can bother me when I'm floating.
No time to think about tomorrow.
Until Sunday is over.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Until today has been.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Until today has been.
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