Tekst:
Peter Bjorn And John Writer S Block

(Instrumental)

against the wall Maybe we could make this work But now you start to leave before it?s getting worse I don?t know what you came here for It?s almost

only me and you and we don't care about the young folks talkin' 'bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and

it says here we are, and we all are here, and you still can make sense, if you just show up and present an honest face, instead of that grin. and the

little money into travelling Now it's so slow, so slow Baby went to Amsterdam Four, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slow And I was heading

all is gone, and things go wrong, We don't need them anymore. The artifacts and all they lack, We don't need them anymore. I don't have the means, and

a little money into travelling Now it's so slow, so slow Baby went to Amsterdam Four, five days for the big canal Now it's so slow, so slow And I was

Likewise if uncertainty puts a spell on me, I have to zoom in on your laughter. Wednesday morning, We sleep over and we're late again. Let's skip breakfast

all is gone, and things go wrong, We don't need them anymore. The artifacts and all they lack, We don't need them anymore. I don't have the means, and