I am with you
In Rockland, it's true
That we just had to be friends
We share the same pretentious mind
We're blind and sing togetherI am with you
In Rockland, it's true
In a dark room with moonbeams okay
We believe in the holes, not the zeroes
Escaping like moles or like heroesSongs of love and megalomania
Songs of hope and ecstasyOh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
FreedomI am with you
In Rockland, it's true
Shakespeare laughing outside
Building a wall with his old Les Paul
With friends that all sound the sameHe's a hipster elusive
His power abusive
His friends are concealed
Behind a force fieldOh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
FreedomThere's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our songs
Yeah, there's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our songOh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
FreedomOh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
FreedomOh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Freedom(In Rockland, me and you)
Songwriters
Anne Marit Bergheim, Marianne Sveen, Solveig Heilo, Turid JørgensenPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing