Ólafur Arnalds and Ella McRobb



Settle down, don’t say a word
It’s all been said before, it’s too late now
There’s a weight upon my chest
That wasn’t there before, it lives here now

And it hurts, oh, it hurts so bad
And I know that I don’t deserve that, mmh

So when I open my eyes in the morning
And you’re not there
It’ll be you in my heart that I’m holding
And you won’t care, so let’s leave it there
(…)

Hoje a noite está assim.