Reykjavik

And I ache to be different
And I'm learning to dance
See the Black Forest,
The South East of France
See my friends in the States
They know the best things to do
And I'm making a list of all the parts
I wanna share with you
We'll move away and learn the language to boot
And find faults with the food from our studio room
I’ll make mistakes with my words
And my French is the same
My love for you is certain
It’s all j’adore et je taime
And I swear I do
I swear I do
My love for you is certain I swear it’s true
I miss you when I’m away
I miss you when I’m gone
I miss the little parts of the day we get to share when we’re alone
We never talk in the evening
I’m always playing a show
Playing sad songs to strangers that I hardly know
And is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
I hope it’s worth it
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
I miss you when I'm away
I miss you when I'm gone
And I miss the little parts of the day we get to share when we're alone
We never talk in the evening
I'm always playing a show
Playing sad songs to strangers that I hardly know
And it means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing
It means nothing, it means nothing if it's easy
And is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
Is it worth it?
I hope it's worth it