Sandra Van Nieuwland

6 am Time to dance, time to get ready My eyes are still closed My hands are making breakfast And

I'm a hunter, but I won't hunt for you I'm a lover, keep my eyes closed I'm a runner, but I

I'm the defender of my borderline When you come close, I put up warning signs I keep it cool although it

What am I doing here, waiting for appreciation. A suckling mind, biding my time. No I won't spend my

Wakey wakey, rise and shine Little brothers Hide and seek musketeers Endless summers Always young

Take a little time Have a little luck up you go Dream a little big Send your worries on a holiday

You're on the far side of the room Your eyes they haven't changed That dark brown gloom I got

It's the night of the day Another one that's ok Tick-tock I've got a future, it's

It's late, you open up the door I hear your keys drop on the floor What I wanna say Seems like an

It's a funny skill You suck up all the energy Are you ill? Cause I cannot believe You're for

We float for miles on a hazy dream Side by side, a soft machine Where we'll go Time will tell

She's trying to be kind to herself Doesn't help She's hiding Her cave, her own wishing

I'm on an airplane It takes me higher Down on the ground all the people are wired Banging on the