I grew up with Tjorven, Båtsman and Grankvist*
That's why I dreamt about a girl named Malin**
I've had an eating disorder, worked out like a maniac
That's why I know how hard food can be
Had so much anxiety that I wanted to die
I thank medication that I live like I do now
And my brother he's the best and my brother's gay
Love who you want, if it feels nice it feels nice
You know nothing, only who I am
How are you supposed to do it right when you only look for flaws?
Easy to be tough when someone else stands beside you
Hard to be unique when everyone agrees
I have ADHD and that's why I'm so hotheaded
Sometimes I'm clumsy when I talk publicly
On the surface I'm hard but inside I'm sensitive
I want to explain to you all: I'm human
You haven't been listening but you talk about our lyrics
Of course it's wrong when you take it out of context
And you hate our music now, lack of intelligence
You and I aren't thankful, you don't have any respect
Should I be thankful? Have I won the lotto?
I don't cook pasta with Benjamin Ingrosso***
Sitting in the kitchen, cooking up a confit
So that the entirety of Sweden can taste my risotto
All of you are friends and you say that you lean left
All of your jobs are inherited from your parents
Are you writing for KP**** or are you on a bender?
It would be kind of funny to actually read something you feel
I have no back-up, only in my hard drive
Don't buy any watches, I have the time on my phone
I have a lot of heart, even more codex
Noel and I could win På Spåret*****
The verse is too long but I've said it all
I don't want to thank anyone except for our fans
You've seen us grow up, we've been through it all
And I want to give back but I don't know if I can