It goes dum dadada da da
When they touch me
Traces of you in my hands, in the way that I sleep
You wouldn't be glad
If you would see
But can I please have this dance
It refueled me
Falling, holding back
All those things I lack
Rasa falling free
Rasa cover me
It goes dum dadada da da
In their caress
Won't you let me renew
Let my head rest
I'll run and hide
And build boarders
For serenity in you
That is my chance
Always on my back
Heavy, soaked in black
I am so fatigued
Won't you let me speak
Won't you let me speak
It goes
What comes next
They have taken its place
It is for the best
Fading away soon
They won't see
Any traces of you
In the way that I sleep
You would see us growing old
In the stories you told
All the other seeds you sowed
I was never my own
It's the delusions that unfold
It's the people you told
It's the constant control
I was never my own
You would see us growing old
Leave the stories you told
If I may be so bold
I was never my own
Just the silent stranglehold
Just the thing to behold
It's the door that you closed
I was never my own
I was never my own
I was never my own
I was never my own
I was never my own
Rasa
Rasa
Rasa
Rasa
Rasa
Rasa
People you told
If I may be so bold
I was never my own
Composição: Alban Constantin Köning / Ole Von Garrel / Gabriel Jansson Svedberg / Myra May Amneskog / Joona Kevin Keturi / Vignir Darri Vidarsson