Tina Dickow - Tenter Ground No. 5

So what will I become
All comforts led astray
Consciousness undone
My problems moved away
Some royal sanctity
Somewhere just for me

This is no-man's land
Thats what Ive 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
Thats what Ive 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
Thats what Ive found
Insomnia on Tenter Ground

Dont push me cause Im close to the edge
Dont push me cause Im close to the edge
On Tenter Ground