You have thought all that has been said about me
You can believe all you have heard about me
You can ask questions about the truth
Is there one or are there thousands
Answer straight from the heart now
Your compassion I can do without
If this will be all we reached
Then hold me tight
Hold me darling now
Stockholm wakes up slowly
On drugs and in sorrow
The snow hires out its innocence
to the whole of Kungsholm's square
It feels like when I came here
way back in '93
A pitiful row of footprints
In an unknown continent
Release please, release your grip now
I can stand, walk, or crawl from here
If this is all we have reached
Then hold me tight my darling now
The city wakes up slowly
and I am drunk again
The snow hires out its innocence
because this shit just feels
It feels like when I came here
way back in '93
A pitiful row of footprints
An endless continent
Stockholm wakes up slowly
and I am drunk again
The snow hires out its innocence
to the whole of Kungsholmen
And it feels like when we came here
to opportunity's land
You can follow my tracks home
Columbus was my name