Mod
slowgold Lyrics


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Tänk om världen
Aldrig får höra min saga
Detta lilla hörn av soffan
Där jag sträcker mig ut
Så långt genom fönstret
Och dörren står öppen för det mesta
Men lite rädsla lever kvar i mig
Liksom de flesta
Samlar mitt mod
Inget finns egentligen
Utan mod
Vad vore verkligheten
Tänk om gatan som jag går på
Smulas sönder
Havet tar tillbaka
Det ska ge tills ingen mer det minns
Alla stenar ska då lyfta
Från mitt hjärta
Kanske minnas under sanden
Då ska jag våga segla långt
Ja ända ut till kanten
Samla ditt mod
Inget finns då äntligen




Utan mod
Vad vore verkligheten

Overall Meaning

In "Mod", Slowgold explores the notion of fear and the importance of courage. She starts off by contemplating what would have happened if the world never got to hear her story. She then continues to describe the comfort she feels whenever she is stretched out on the corner sofa, looking out of the window. Though the door is frequently open, she admits to carrying some fear within herself, just like many others.


Slowgold then highlights the significance of courage, as she suggests that nothing actually exists without it. She stresses that reality itself would not exist without courage. She symbolizes this fearlessness by imagining her street crumbling apart and the sea taking back what it gave, leaving no memory of the world. This moment, Slowgold suggests, would be the moment for everyone to collect their courage and bravery in order to go on living. She then acknowledges that if this moment were to happen, she would dare to sail out to the far edge, collecting her courage as she goes, ready for whatever may come.


Overall, "Mod" by Slowgold is a song about facing fears and having the courage to keep going, even when everything else is crumbling around you. It is an uplifting and empowering message that encourages listeners to take control of their own fears and live their lives to the fullest.


Line by Line Meaning

Tänk om världen
Imagine if the world


Aldrig får höra min saga
Never gets to hear my story


Detta lilla hörn av soffan
This small corner of the couch


Där jag sträcker mig ut
Where I stretch out


Så långt genom fönstret
So far out the window


Och dörren står öppen för det mesta
And the door is open most of the time


Men lite rädsla lever kvar i mig
But a little fear still lives in me


Liksom de flesta
Like most people


Samlar mitt mod
Gathering my courage


Inget finns egentligen
Nothing really exists


Utan mod
Without courage


Vad vore verkligheten
What would reality be


Tänk om gatan som jag går på
Imagine if the street I walk on


Smulas sönder
Crumbles apart


Havet tar tillbaka
The sea takes it back


Det ska ge tills ingen mer det minns
It will give until no one remembers it


Alla stenar ska då lyfta
All the stones will then lift


Från mitt hjärta
From my heart


Kanske minnas under sanden
Maybe remembered under the sand


Då ska jag våga segla långt
Then I will dare to sail far


Ja ända ut till kanten
Yes, all the way to the edge


Samla ditt mod
Gather your courage


Inget finns då äntligen
Nothing exists then, finally


Utan mod
Without courage


Vad vore verkligheten
What would reality be




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