Video credits:
Director of Photography: Pætur Høj
Photographer Island: Tjorvi Jónsson
Focus Puller: Klæmint Klakk
Choreographer: Vár Bech Árting
Dancer: Vár Bech Árting
Costume designer and makeup: Sára Sondum
Editor: Pætur Høj
Producer: Jenný Kragesteen
Thanks to: Sms, Ljóð og tøkni, Sankta Frants Skúli
The Only Way
Never have I had so many tears dried out
All my senses bowed still the softest voice was loud
I was caught up in the rain it was the only thing to blame
Running out of words
I was lost in the pain
The only way, the only way, the only way
Reaching out for something that for me was unknown
Still I had to chase it but no one to share it with
It seemed that everybody knew it bit by bit
But for me there was nothing, no nothing I could fit
The only way, the only way, the only way
Then the rising morning sun has a certainty to come
Safe and sound to her I am bound
Loss of expectation forced to explorations
To the corners of the mind
Returning now blind
The only way, the only way, the only way
Still there must have been something I have known
Something that made me wake up in the morning
This was it: the greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is to love and be loved in return
The only way, the only way, the only way
After all these trips
Through the highest mountain cliffs
Aware and awake It was a risk to take
I had to pretend It was all for a higher end
down on my knees
The only way, the only way, the only way.
