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Lyrics Stine Bramsen

Written by: Stine Bramsen, Nicolaj Rasted, Mads Storm

Produced by: Nicolaj Rasted

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Here I am, I'm in everything you hear
Here I stand with shaky legs
And as my earth begins to spin,
I hold on to whatever I can do

Here I lay with my arms open wide
Hit me now, hit my heart
I know the ceiling may be white,
But in my mind the sky is velvet blue

This is my private setting
My lucky fiftyseven
This is the screening of my heart
Where I will play the leading part
My written start

Is this a touch of heaven?
My lucky fiftyseven
These are the words in which I lay
My hungry heart for you to slay
Another day

Do you see, do you see the power in me?
Do I please your picky ears?
Can I carry all this weight?
Am I too late to take the stage alone?

Cause over me, over me the birds will cry
Over me the rain will pour
And I will soak and I will blow
In northern winds until I find my zone

This is my private setting
My lucky fiftyseven
This is the screening of my heart
Where I will play the leading part
My written start

Is this a touch of heaven?
My lucky fiftyseven
These are the words in which I lay
My hungry heart for you to slay
Another day

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