Í langlÃu00adfu ljósi við stöndum,
lifandi, ómstrÃu00adð.
Það flöktir og fjarar fljótandi
og hverfur fljótt
þegar kyrrðin rýfur kaldan strauminn
og kemur saman
við yfirborðið og einsemdina.
Tell me,
how it‘s alright for you
to be alone,
a broken youth that can‘t keep up with her
and surface from below, is it too much to show?
Tell me,
how you can look into
the glare for so long,
and see that all the light is passing by
and dimming in the haze, is it too much to face?
Hold on,
it is never going back to that,
‘cause I‘m never coming home to you
to tell you it‘s alright
If you have to go away, do it quick
If you have to act it out, do it well
If you have to let it slide, do it fast
If you have to make it last, do it right
It‘s alright to be alone, on your own