Exile

Quicksand around my feet
My land, you are too weak
Weak to hold me
Pushing me from your shores
I'm singing my high and lows
I will not stand here as your arms drop my weight
And let me go
Wash, I'll wash
Away your gravity
And I will find a way to be
Free from the chains you left for me
No man, no god, no land can hold me



Credits
Writer(s): Johan Fredrik Palsson
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