Tina Dickow Tenter Ground No 5
So what will I become All comforts led astray Consciousnes undone My problems moved away Some royal sanctity Somewhere just for me
This is no-man's land That's what I've found Insomnia On tender ground
This cold unfurnished life This minimalistic hell Scraping cobwebs from my eyes This caged animal is not doing So well...
This is no-man's land That's what I've found Insomnia On tender ground
Some royal sanctity Some downy feathered bed Somewhere just for me My creature comforted
This is no-man's land That's what I've found Insomnia On Tenter Ground
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge On Tenter Ground Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge On Tenter Ground
