Friska Viljor

I'm sitting here with my pen and paper
I don't know what I'm gonna say
I've been around a million places
But everything seems to stay the same
Looking out from a dirty window
Lights go on but no one's there
Sitting down in my big brown sofa
The silent room makes me depressed
But I don't mind being
Overcome by some aggravation
As long as life moves away from this
And keep changing stations
A toast alone for the new beginnings
Celebrating what's to come
On my back looking at the ceiling
The endless white can't spell my name
And I don't mind being
Overcome by some aggravation
As long as life moves away from this
And keep changing stations
And I don't mind being
Overcome by some aggravation
As long as life moves away from this
And keep changing stations