Tina Dickow
Where do you go to disappear?
Hanging from a rope
On a mountain side
Rocking on a boat
Hanging from a rope
On a mountain side
Rocking on a boat
Hook on the line
Picking up a pen
To get stuck in a story
Looking for the Zen
Legs crossed before me
I am looking
Yeah, for a place
Where I can fade
Where I can fade away
But where do you go to disappear?
From tomorrow’s hold
Yesterday’s headlock
Where do you go
To raise your mind up
Science, sex and food
Handcrafts and poetry
Far away or in your room
Whatever keeps you hungry
Are you looking
Yeah, for a place
To get away
Get away from this chaos
I’m still looking
For that special place
Where I can fade
Where I can fade away
But where do you go to disappear?
Everybody needs a place to disappear
Why don’t you come here?
Where do you go to disappear?
Everybody needs a place to disappear
Why don’t you come here?