If all cuts and every burn would awaken
and open wide the wounds again.
Who would dare to love again, my friend?
I'm a whisper in your snowstorm,
veiled in a dream shadowing suns.
But if I could shed my armour,
and lay in your arms.
Sink in your death, pass through to you.
I could dare to love again.
Even if the world awakened the pain,
lashing out pulling me down back in.
I could dare to love with you, my friend.
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kaqg1NsdXkU
Maybe it’s not enough
Maybe this time it’s just too much
Maybe I’m not that tough
Maybe this time the road is just too rough
To take me home
Etiketter: Sæglópur - Allmänt
