I'm not for sale to my families expectations
I feel left out
I will not hide from my emotions that I keep inside...
Be my own prophet, be my own son,
Be the one who doesn't love...
Shake hands, make friends, got to hide
Your toubles in the bag...
I'm not for sale
To my families expectations
I feel left out
I will not hide
From my emotions that I keep inside
I'm going out of my head...
Be my own prophet, be my own son,
Be the one who doesn't love...
compositores: Þröstur Heiðar Jónsson,Björn Stefánsson,Frosti Logason,Bjarni Sigurðarson,Krummi Björgvins
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