eie-skin

Fulgt av atmosfæriske piano og autoharpetoner, blandet med skrike/thereminlyder, illustrer eie at de fleste familier ofte virker utad blide og bekymringsløse i juletiden. Men ,bak fasaden , har alle demoner å forholde seg til. Dette er et kjærlighetsbrev rettet mot dem som gruer seg til julen og føler seg alene med dette.

Besetning på «skin»:
vokal, gitar, bass, trommer, theremin, harpe, perkusjon: emilie eie
kor: milja jørgensen, solveig ariel aarstad knutsen, simen amundrud, frank tore tjørhom
mix: espen eidem
master: steven bishop

Tekst:

counting the hours to sleep
watch how the heat dissolves
raising the hairs on my skin
feel how the void evolves

counting the minutes to sleep
how can I leave it all, leave it all now
darling, I’m shivering
my legs are quivering

oh, give me a reason to come home
(will it be different this time?)
time takes its toll
(will it be different this time?)

craving the warmth from inside
how can I stop myself
from pushing the state of my mind
when you can’t even

give me a reason to come home?
(will it be different this time?)
time takes its toll
(will it be different this time?)

will it be different this time?
will it be different this time?
will it be different this time?
will it be different this time?

counting the seconds to sleep
watch how the heat dissolves
raising the hairs on my skin
feel how the void evolves