![[03 Who would I be holding tight.mp3]] [Spotify](https://open.spotify.com/track/54d8jyy8bxIkBG5F4Ci7Qk) · [Apple Music](https://music.apple.com/us/album/1171185695?i=1171185734) *Lag og texti: Mugison* Who would I be holding tight if I knew I'd die tonight? Would I regret some of the things I've done? Or try to reset? Will religion kick in Or the thought that we're just bones and skin? Will there be a loop? Repeating in my head? I don't wanna be dead. Being human doesn't make sense I'm like the monkeys in the trees Or a slave to my machines somewhere in between Being human doesn't make sense I believe in humor and love fear and all that stuff that makes me dance and shout day in and day out. My mind is like a hurricane Oh the speed I'm at is hard to sustain Was it all in vain, did I try hard enough? Was I blinded by stuff When I should have been with you laughing at the mess, like we used to Thinking about death is the healthiest thing The perfect upswing Being human doesn't make sense.... ---- **Kredit:** - [[Þorbjörn Sigurðsson]]: Piano, Harpsichord, Synths, Mellotron, Harmonium & singing - [[Guðni Þórarinn Finnsson]]: Bass - [[Davíð Þór Jónsson]]: Rhodes - [[Ingi Garðar Erlendsson]]: Trombone - [[Þorleifur Gaukur Davíðsson]]: Harmonica - [[Magnús Trygvason Eliassen]]: Drums - [[Frank Aarnink]]: Percussion - [[Guðmundur Pétursson]]: Guitar - [[Fólk/Mugison|Mugison]]: Singing & Synth *Co-produced by Þorbjörn Sigurðsson* ---- [[02 - Please|← Please ←]] [[04 - Tipsy King|→ Tipsy King →]]