When I'm driving on that Storebælt Bridge, it occurs
That it feels as though I'm too big for my shoe
It's such a strange sensation of uncertain calm
Which I only get when I drive on that Storebælt Bridge
'Cause I want to stop, stop, stop
Crawl up, up, up
Look around, -round, call my grandfather
Who's dead, dead
The sky is red, red, red
I'm sniffing in, in, in
And then I yell (and then I yell)
I can see, I can see how everything's connected1
I can see, I can see to New York and back
And there are people, and there is money
And I want to earn them and spend them
'Cause I can see I'm going to die alone
He's gifted with his words, his predator2 senses
He writes about his struggle, he writes about my struggle, he writes about a human
He hits my right in my stomach so that I'm just about to dance
It's something with the way of seeing, it's something with the way of beating everything Swedish
It makes me understand who's all bluff
And who's got food
For more than just an afterthought
And I become ready for being a father
For being a star
For being a husband
I can see, I can see how everything's connected
I can see, I can see to New York and back
And I can see that there are people, and there is money
And I want to earn them and spend them
'Cause I can see I'm going to die alone
I can see, I can see how everything's connected
I can see, I can see to New York and back
And there are people, and there is money
And I want to earn them and spend them
'Cause I can see I'm going to die alone
1. This could also be interpretted as "I can see how everything makes sense"2. As in a predator from the Predator franchise