✈️ Summer on a Greek island | Nothing On The Calendar #greece #music #ailig

Link to track - NOTHING ON THE CALENDAR
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=fHKC4BG8KNw&si=SphRc7PBnEw3a10x
Podcast - NOTHING ON THE CALENDAR
https://youtu.be/WJheN6b7GqU

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Lyrics:
MY MONDAY HAS BETTER BEATS
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I packed three dresses
For the parties,
Two pairs of shoes
I couldn't walk in,
And every version
Of myself
I thought
I'd need.
They said:
"A house above the water,
Summer on a Greek island,
Just keep an eye on everything."
I heard:
Sun,
Sea,
Beautiful strangers...
And absolutely
No responsibility.
Close enough.

First morning
I woke at ten.
No music
Through the walls.
No phone
Beside my pillow
Telling me
Where everybody was.
Just curtains
Moving slowly,
Some ridiculous blue
Outside,
And for the first time
In forever...
I didn't wonder
what I was missing.

Funny.
I came here
For the summer.
Maybe the summer
Came here
For me.

Nothing on the calendar.
Nothing I should be.
Nothing waiting downtown.
Nobody waiting
To see me.
Let the whole world
Have tonight.
I've got tomatoes,
Bread and wine
And an afternoon
With absolutely
Nothing
In mind.

I used to think
That silence
Meant the party
Had gone wrong.
Now I hear
The kitchen window,
Water,
Wind,
A distant song.
I swim until
The sunlight
Turns the ceiling
Into gold.
Apparently
Doing nothing
Takes some practice
To get good.

Nothing on the calendar.
Nothing I should be.
No perfect little photograph
To prove
I'm really me.
Let the whole world
Have tonight.
I've got bare feet,
Bread and time.
Turns out
An empty afternoon
Can make
A pretty full life.

Sometimes
My old life calls.
I watch the screen
Light up.
Someone asks:
"Where are you?"
I look toward the sea...
And think:
That's actually
A very good question.

I don't know
Who owns this place.
Never asked.
Don't really care.
Someone somewhere
Has the money.
I just have
The better chair.
And every evening
From the terrace,
When the water
Steals the sun,
I promise myself:
Tomorrow...
I'll do
Exactly
What I've done.

Nothing on the calendar.
Nothing left to chase.
No room full
Of beautiful people
Trying hard
To fill the space.
Let the whole world
Have tonight.
I've got nowhere else
To be.
I came looking
For an island...
And somehow
It found
Me.

Maybe next week
I'll go dancing.
...
Maybe.