by Ida Gard

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released February 11, 2016


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Ida Gard Copenhagen, Denmark

With her albums “Knees, Feet & The Parts We Don’t Speak Of” and “Doors” Ida Gard, coming from Denmark’s small but innovative and diverse music scene, has left strong marks already.

Now she’s releasing her third album “Womb”, inspired by the novel “Popular Music from Vittula”.

Those who love rock ‘n’ roll sexy, sophisticated, blunt and witty, will love joining Ida Gard on her musical trip.
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Track Name: Doors
I hear doors closing behind me
I smell the smoke from bridges I burnt
I konw shame will soon come and find me
And line up with all the lessons I've learned
I better prepare to pay the price
I bought my own one-way ticket out of Paradise
Should have known not to let loose
But I did we're done we're through
I hear 'em closing

I knew it when I first met you
You were gonna take me all the way
I would never have to make my own mistakes again
But that was long before emotion kicked in
Long before a look would make me shy
I never was good at being one of the guys

Sheets turned to skin turned to secrets
Walls whispering we will keep 'em
Lips turned to lies turned to leaving common sense behind
Days turned to nights turned to notions
Wasting our time on emotions
I turned my back on the facts for a while

I hear doors ...

I really tried to forget it
Tried to let my body understand
What we did was wrong and not supposed to happen
I don't think anyone ever noticed a change
But then again it was written on my face
It took one drink and I was back in that place where

Sheets turned to skin ...
I hear doors ...

Hotels won't tell anyone
But I will I will
Your wife your boss and your son
I will I will
'Cause this is dangerous
It's tearing us apart
But it's still too magical too wonderful to qualify as a mistake
I mean really
You dug a beautiful grave and I'm the shovel you're too scared to deal with

I hear doors ...

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