They talked about climate change at school
that if the glaciers melt, we'll soon be swimming here
And I'm not very good, I can barely make it
from the shallow to the deep end in the pool of Mehtimäki
Hidden in the dark, the big stories circulate
pieces seek their places, colours of black-and-white
And I'm not very wise, I've only seen a little
under the surface of the pup, the world is quietly forming