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.