Everything (Interlude)

(álbum: Battle Poetry - 2013)

[Dorothea Økland:]
If I refuse to let you go
If I hold my hands around you
If I nail planks to our door
Would you leave me anyway?
If I had some magic dust
That could take away our problems
If I had a million bucks
Would you spend more time with me?

If I'd give you
Every, any
Every, any
Every, anything

If I'd let go of the past
Would it create a future?
If I told you your my air
Would I ever breathe again?

If I'd give you
Every, any
Every, any
Every, anything

What if we had
More sand
More walls
More winters
More falls
More answers
More calls
Or would it mean nothing at all?
My sand
My walls
My winter
My fall
My answer
My call
My oh everything