Music: Erika Angell & Parker Shper
Lyrics: Erika Angell
Crafted in the same soil,
on vast land
where the air stands still
and sounds go far
There is no doubt in him.
There is nothing vague about him.
From this I did not inherit anything.
Flying off to somewhere
in search for.
Him, swaying slow amongst
the old trees.
Thereʼs nothing for him to see.
Nowhere else he needs to be.
From this I did not inherit a life for me.
When I long for a home in you,
this is how I think itʼs done.
But itʼs not my way
yet, I need to find one
to settle down.
Turning rocks to change life …
We keep doing that repeatedly.
I always believe my goal
to be what you made your own.
Like this I did not inherit a life for me.
When I long for a home in you,
this is how I think itʼs done.
But itʼs not my way
yet, I need to find one
to settle down.

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