Tekster: Oh Land. Oh Land. Break The Chain.

Cold hands surrounds me, I feel the walls around me closing in
And my chest is getting tighter
Cold winds are blowing away, were you left hanging in the air
And your words are getting louder

He said, "Sorry but you're never gonna dance again"
But my feet just keeps me moving, trying to break the chain
And I feel like running, and I feel no pain
I feel like running when I'm lost within my frame

Sharp tongues cut the air and melt into rain when it falls on my hair
Is it 'cause I'm getting wiser?
Far from the steep slope I feel the herd come running over me
And I feel a little lighter

He said, "Sorry but you're never gonna dance again"
But my feet just keeps me moving, trying to break the chain
And I feel like running, and I feel no pain
I feel like running when I'm lost within my frame

He said, "Sorry but you're never gonna dance again"
But my feet just keeps me moving, trying to break the chain
And I feel like running, and I feel no pain
I feel like running when I'm lost within my frame