Bornholmer

There was a time, when we did know how to be fine We sing it out, we sing it out to every doubt You feel disgrace, you need to catch me with escapes Some things get out, some things get out we don t know how We try it in, no matter if we re born in pain It s where we can t let you get out You feel disgrace, you need to catch me with escapes Some things get out, some things get out we don t know how We try it in, no matter if we re born in pain Cause when we re out It s where we can t let you get out.