Grimaser [Idiomer for idioter] [English translation]

[Chorus]

I just expected something more than what it became

But the wind changed directions

And I saw

I saw a picture of myself, I wasn't 18

anymore

Something was different

I understood a bit too late that it was loneliness

That was leaning on me

And that's okay

Suddenly nothing was make believe

If you pull a grimace you can become that way

[Verse 1]

How many of these days have a price

How long was Adam in paradise

I've heard you grow wiser with time

- I've grown more stupid

That's snickers and twist

Catching a bad day like "why not

A week at a time"

Staying inside on the weekend, inside my bedroom and painting

the devil on the wall

I tried putting my foot down, but it got

Cold

Don't hate the player, it's not easy playing

Ball

I feel like a stuntman in a movie

That tries to get off work early

I feel like a bird in a labyrinth

I feel like a baby in a

Mommy blog

I feel like an anteater in an anthill

And at the same time like a match in a torchlight procession

I am a helium balloon in a child's hand

Right before it lets go

[Chorus]

I just expected something more than what it became

But the wind changed directions

And I saw

I saw a picture of myself, I wasn't 18

anymore

Something was different

I understood a bit too late that it was loneliness

That was leaning on me

And that's okay

Suddenly nothing was make believe

If you pull a grimace you can become that way

[Verse 2]

It's so quiet in my apartment, you can

Almost hear a pin drop

I'm so tired of being sad, it sucks

Balls

I was unlucky and managed to slip on a

Banana

I took water over my head, as if

I'm the child getting christened

You can't sell me greener grass

Look how they did Raggen and Cez

Threw all my core values in

The sea

Fucked it up for my brain chemistry and lost

The glow

I feel like a stuntman in a movie

That tries to get off work early

I feel like a bird in a labyrinth

I feel like a baby in a

Mommy blog

I feel like an anteater in an anthill

And at the same time like a match in a torchlight procession

I am a helium balloon in a child's hand

Right before it lets go

[Chorus]

I just expected something more than what it became

But the wind changed directions

And I saw

I saw a picture of myself, I wasn't 18

anymore

Something was different

I understood a bit too late that it was loneliness

That was leaning on me

And that's okay

Suddenly nothing was make believe

If you pull a grimace you can become that way