Lirieke:
Kings Of Convenience Quiet Is The New Loud

: You called me after midnight, must have been three years since we last spoke. I slowly tried to bring back, the image of your face from the memories

to recognise. But now we know he's onboard, wearing our disguise. If only you and I could trust each other through this, then together we could work out who the enemy is

summer on the Westhill. I lean back and let my eyes just go floating now where they want to float. They seem to take to the horizon. Now I know there is

: Little kids playing in the park downtown. Someone's dad is watching from the side of the playground. I'm following my shadow so I cross the street

to recognise. But now we know he's onboard, wearing our disguise. If only you and I could trust each other through this, then together we could work out who the enemy is

see summer on the Westhill. I lean back and let my eyes just go floating now where they want to float. They seem to take to the horizon. Now I know there is

Things seem so much better when they're not part of your close surroundings. Like words in a letter sent, amplified by the distance. Possibilities

night she kisses someone new never you. You're waiting in the shadows for a chance because you believe at heart, that if you can, show to her what love is

are cast in gold, your image a compensation for me to hold. Parallel lines, move so fast, toward the same point, infinity is as near as it is far