[Verse 1]
Perhaps an ideal way of life
Leads to an ideal way of death
It would be good to be you
But I'd rather be dead

Perhaps a fashionable way of life
Leads to a fashionable way of death
But to be in love is not in fashion anymore

[Chorus]
Let's move somewhere
Near the northern skies
And watch the northern lights
And watch the northern lights
Come, come into my arms
I want you in my arms
I want you in my arms

[Verse 2]
In a way it's just not very nice
To be around people with fashionable minds
Perhaps it's futile to speak when everyone is online
Alone with a couple hundreds of friends
With a couple hundreds of pills
[Chorus]
So please live with me
Near the northern skies
And watch the northern lights
And watch the northern lights
Come, come into my arms
I want you in my arms
I want you in my arms
Arms, come into my arms
I want you in my arms
I want you in my arms