In Norse mythology, Sinmara is a female figure or jötunn, usually considered a consort to the fiery devil jötunn Surtr, the lord of Muspelheim. Sinmara is attested solely in the poem Fjölsvinnsmál, where she is mentioned alongside Surt in one (emended) stanza, and described as keeper of the legendary weapon Lævateinn in a later passage. Assorted theories have been proposed about the etymology of her name, and her connection with other figures in Norse mythology.
The etymology of the name Sinmara is obscure. The latter element of the name, mara, may be a cognate to "(night-)mare", as suggested in the Copenhagen edition of the Poetic Edda (1787-1828) annotated in Latin. Here the sin- element is identified as meaning "sinew" or rather "nerves", so that the total phrase comes out as "nervous (or nerve-afflicting) nightmare".
It has also been proposed that the sin- element may refer to sindr (Old Norse "cinders").Rudolf Simek opines that sin cannot be related to the term sindr, while this would equal a "meaningful interpretation in regard to the colour", he theorizes that a more likely interpretation is "the pale (night-)mare", noting that this would fit the wife of a fire jötunn.
And this has got to stop now
I keep running back to you to no avail
A premonition says things will never change
You are so strong
Aren't you now?
That you don't need me
Need me anymore
No more convincing lies
I know what you're trying to say
You're transient, in need of shelter
You wrapped me in the warm embrace
This has got to stop now
It's not what you thought you knew
It's what you didn't know
So luxurious and it's caught you by surprise
So what's his name?
Baby, after all of this time
I deserve to know
No more convincing lies
I know what you're trying to say
You're transient, in need of shelter
You left me in the warm embrace
You're transient, in need of shelter
You wrapped me in the warm embrace
You always seem to watch me go
The figure in your eyes return to stone
After so many goodbyes
You've built ________ for me
Just for me...
No more convincing lies
I know what you're trying to say
You're transient, in need of shelter