Today I hear bass, a minor key
a sad, sad song
I look in its face, and I see
the notes are misplaced, and wrong

but here they go
here they go
they go on, they go on
they go on and on

notes that express themselves through me
they are blue, and they’re tinged with grey
I think they’re trying to confess, to sometimes be
brutal with words they play

but here they go
here they go
they go on, they go on
they go on, and on

 

(Music & lyrics by Ragga Gröndal)