Son [English translation]
Son [English translation]
Has anyone ever understood you
And if so, have they really?
Are they so valuable that
You despise memories
That you collected of them long ago?
When I run over nails
And fire spreads in the forest
When life feels boring
Then I draw ghosts
When copper breaks down
And our memories roam
Then I miss the shore again
Sister, I miss
You...
Has anyone ever defended you
And if so, have they really?
Maybe I need to retreat
And wipe away borders
Otherwise I won't save you after all
When I run over nails
And fire spreads in the forest
When life feels boring
Then I draw ghosts
When copper breaks down
And our memories roam
Then I return to the shore
Sister, I return
You...
I'm not saying you owe
Me anything
Me anything
But it hurts, hurts, hurts anyway
When I run over nails
And fire spreads in the forest
When life feels boring
Then I draw ghosts
When copper breaks down
And our memories roam
Then I return to the shore
Sister, I return
You...
- Artist:ISÁK