What´s the point
Where do we go when we go from here,
feels like a circle around me while I wait for more
Know that I wanna know where I follow you,
don't wanna go down the street where you once came from,
and I wanna know...
What's the point of doing anything,
if you'll never notice
I would sit and wait for you again
A line of boxes in an open field,
there's a million empty and there's one for real
Do you want me to go search in each all of them
or just lay on the grass and act and pretend,
that's what I wanna know...
What's the point of doing anything,
if you'll never notice
I would sit and wait for you again
What's the point of doing anything,
if you'll never notice
I would sit and wait for you again
Then you came to me and you said,
I was not really sure enough how to feel
I pretend like you're not real,
then you came to me and you said
I was not really sure enough how to feel,
to pretend like you're not real to me
What's the point, what's the point,
what's the point of doing anything?
Jag gillar den skarpt, skönt gung, som jag brukar säga.
