No one comes here
To return
You think of yourself first
No one else
A simple rule
The circle closes again
at the ring in the Centre
In the big bad city, oh
nowhere else
Can you be alone
Just like here
The ice on Riddarfjärden
cracks like a rifle
Blue lights at Tegelbacken
The spring is here
You stand in the hall of mirrors
with a baseball bat
There outside waits the night
for the town to implode
I am here for you
I am here for you
All come home like ghosts returning
You learn to live with yourself
and no one else
That is what counts
No one on the roads, but dead badgers
In a sleepy little town, oh
nowhere else
Can you be alone
Just like here
One last bus in the rain, then you have to walk
Like a plague among a gang of kids
the acne strikes
People start to fight in the crowd
And the weekend explodes
I am here for you
I am here for you
I am here for you
I am here for you