Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Orange car people sit in trees
Hard to digest all the memories
Fell off a bike the blood still fresh
Focus on saving my party dress
I'm in bed it's after dark
Still hear them playing in the park
Run around and laugh out loud
That is it I'm sneaking out
Waiting for things to run around
Summer should have a different sound
Sad situations too much of a wait
The time of my life is starting late
With mum in the early morning rush
People watching the on the bus
Day after day always the same
And they don't even know my name
Waiting for the things to run around
Summer should have a different sound
Sad situations too much of a wait
The time of my life is starting late
Dreams of impossible happiness
Sugar coated truth
I need to wake up
And shake off my youth
The time of my life is starting late
The time of my life is starting late
The time of my life is starting late
The time of my life is starting late