veit ekki alveg hvort þetta eigi heima hérna en fuck it ——— Imprisoned, inside this mind hiding behind the empty smiles so simple (delinquish) isn't much made crawling back into the dark running, always running, into the distance stop me before I bleed, again the echos of my voice follow me down the shadows I cast follow me down deeper i'm falling into the arms of sorrow building decending into the arms of sorrow there must be serenity the echos of my voice follow me down the shadows I cast...