Particles - Ólafur Arnalds, Nanna

Here I am, floating in Emerald Sea.

Keep me dancing, keep me as still as I can be.

And I try to keep the balance right.

And I try, but it feels like wasting time.

But this heavy hate,

there pulling me down on my chest.

Latching on, colouring all of my flesh.

Quietly, you hover over me.

And I fight, but it feels like wasting time,

feels like wasting time.

Say goodnight, I know that I am swallowed in sea.

We collide, colors that devour me.

Just say goodnight, I'm already dull...

And I cry...

Already time...

Already time...

And I cry...

Already time...

And I try...

And I try but it feels like wasting...