Price - Erlend Øye, Sebastian Maschat & Erlend Øye

Price

There is a price

You’ll have to pay

For once having been

The recipient of

My love

Dream, there is a dream

That you must kill

Before you get to ask

To have back

Your free will

Drug

There is a drug

That you must stop

To be dependent of

Fight, you’ll have to fight

To let me go

And every punch you’ll throw

Will hurt you so

In the end

We found a way

To complicate

What really should have been

A simple thing