he calls me three times in a row
he calls me everywhere I go
my feet are walking ‘long a street
with the rest of my body
he says that nothing stays the same
either I’ll lose or play the game
he has a name for everything
that I can’t explain
oh this song I sing
is the only…
he leaves me puzzled, unprepared
asking some questions ’bout my hair
he adds that nothing is concrete
hands on or complete
he’s missing most of what I’ve said
he’s lost it seems inside his head
leaving me restless, almost sad
and nowhere near
oh this song I sing
is the only right…
body – head
(Music & lyrics by Ragga Gröndal)
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