Iceland

Begin again from the void where nothing ends
Train ride to there where here is no longer
Atmospheres proving to hold onto the thought of nothingness
We're blessed in the caverns of our neverending bliss
Never again a friend different than anything I knew
Nothing they're to prove
Nothing they're to prove
I know these Icelandic slopes
I know, I know these Icelandic slopes

It's all out of order
Let's let go and see
Where this leads

Begin again from the void where nothing ends
Train ride to there where here is no longer
Atmospheres proving to hold onto the thought of nothingness
We're blessed in the caverns of our neverending bliss
Never again a friend different than anything I knew
Nothing they're to prove

I know
I don't
I know
I don't



Credits
Writer(s): Cale Anderson
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