Lyrics

TULA
Lyrics & Music: Karma-Ann Swanepoel (2004)

I see lines behind your eyes that tells the treachery - that?s time
Wide eyed, still believing everyone is equal till you try

Be still - the nothingness that you feel
Is noticing nothing can kill me
Quiet - I?ll survive it

I?m likely to see you sometime again
Jump out of a window and then
This night will be over
On Sunday I?m sober
And I can climb back in my skin

Some of me has to end
For me to start over again
This night will be over
On Sunday I?m sober
And I can climb back in my skin

I keep yester-me dependent on today to make it
Through to you I?m coming now
Through to you I?ll make it some how
Leave me swallowing the news that I?m without my yester-you.

I?m likely to see you sometime again
Jump out of a window and then
This night will be over
On Sunday I?m sober
And I can climb back in my skin

Some of me has to end
For me to start over again
Can?t un-think my thinking
Or breathe if I just can?t be bothered to let the air in

I see lines behind your eyes that tells the treachery - that?s time

Be still - the nothingness that you feel
Is noticing nothing can kill me
Quietly