Lyricist : Sivert Høyem
Composer : Sivert Høyem/Robert Burås/Frode Jacobsen
So am I, good or bad?
The way that things did turn out
I did only, make you sad
And we cried, we cried
On the phone
Oh, you were majesty
Your robes were heavy
And your longing was a cut from bone
So am I, am I good or bad?
Could only awake your anger
I could only make you mad
Now was that how you showed me
That you were still so young and bold
Anyway those fights did drive me
And I was dying of thirst, I wasn't growing old
But in my mind
I could still climb inside your
But in my mind
And I could be victorious
Still the only man to pass through the glorious arch of your head
O-oh you were
But in my mind
I could still climb inside your
But in my mind
But in my mind
I could still climb inside your
But in my mind
