I've been indoors for a century now

I'm dying, I'm dying to see sunlight

And when it shows, will dissolve in it

Like I used to do as a child

I hear shots, shots from the forest

I think they're hunting, hunting for bear

If I dare, I'll go out in the forest

And look for it there

Oh, I go into things that don't do me good

I go there, I go there unhappy

I feel at home, feel at home there

I need to do something 'bout it

- Frida Hyvönen

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