There is yet another one. That follows me. Where ever I go. And supports me. This tooth is warmth-like. And these teeth are a ladder up to his mouth. These teeth are a ladder that I walk. That
Bærinn minn. Bærinn minn og þinn. Sefur sæll í kyrrð. Fellur mjöll. Hljótt í húmi á jörð. Grasið mitt. Grasið mitt og þitt. Geymir mold til vors. . Hjúfrar lind. Leynt við brekkurót. Vakir
The nerves are sending shimmering signals. All through my fingers. The veins support. Blood that gushes impulsively towards. Is the triumph of a heart that gives all. That gives all. The triumph
Bærinn minn. Bærinn minn og þinn. Sefur sæll í kyrrð. Fellur mjöll. Hljótt í húmi á jörð. Grasið mitt. Grasið mitt og þitt. Geymir mold til vors. . Hjúfrar lind. Leynt við brekkurót. Vakir
Darling stop confusing me. With your wishful thinking. Hopeful embraces. Don't you understand?. I have to go through this. I belong to here where. No-one cares and no-one loves. No light no air
It's tricky when. You feel someone. Has done something. On your behalf. . It's slippery when. Your sense of justice. Murmurs underneath. And is asking you. . How am I going to make it right?