Bugge Wesseltoft & Sidsel Endresen
Out Here. In There.
Jet plane cuts through the clear, blue sky
Left a trail across your eyes
Tell yourself you're not gonna cry
Felt so sweet to be on your own
Once blessed with a heart of stone
Never knew you would miss it so
Out here, right
Fast as we can go
In there, right
Fast as we can go
Devil's child, looked like an angel
Warm as the mouth, cold in the middle
Should have learned to hold back a little
You're
A moth drawn to a fire
Getting burned, drunk with desire
Never ever questioned why
Fast as we can go
Walked on, as you walk along
Never mind [?] sad [?]
Cherish your leaves [?]
And all of this will be enough
Morning sky, lost in the middle
Spread your wings, measure the distance
And soar, soar, dive, dive
Make love while cities crumble
Look for reasons to be humble
The blind leading
The blind
Out here, right
Fast as we can go
In there, right
Fast as you can go
Tossed across a hotel bed
Live your live with no regrets
Picturing the stream of days ahead
Hard to stick to the straight and narrow
Try to get by, beg, steal and borrow
Don't think about tomorrow, another busy day
Want to let go, wait for a signal
Broken glass in the middle of the day
Old debts crash into the walls, into the windows
Out of the time
You count every minute of your stolen time
Fast as we can go
Half your time and half your world is one
[?] on another day, may yet be done
Travel light, can't take it with you
Map of time, photographs of a face
Of an image
All your hopes ride on this riddle
Right or wrong