Forget-me-not
Linda Josefsen, Albert Finnbogason
there’re empty walls in this room
old stains scattered on the floor
there’s forget-me-not in the garden
I’d put them there to remind you -
I’m never further away than a thought
In here I abandoned my dreams
I feel hollow even in my sleep
I’ll follow, I’ll follow your lead
blinded by thoughts
drag me through the smog of moral vanity
I think it’s time we both leave
I’ll bend like the trees,
I’ll cross the sea to reach you
thunder and rain, I can’t complain
when I’m with you
‘cause I only feel real when I’m with you
I only feel real when I’m with you
I only feel real when I’m with you
I only feel real when I’m with you