Trädgården en fredag [English translation]

Does it have to be that hard?

Where do I have to stand to skip the line

to the garden on a Friday?

''Are they even from this town?''

I hear someone say and I hope they will leave

The light colors everything pink

I lie too badly

Can't look tough

Have my hand in my hair

The night turns to day but everyone remains

They have their ID in their hand, looking down, no one gets picked

We should leave but everyone remains

They have glitter on their cheek, looking down, all in a line

Till the night turns to day

Underneath the bridge there's hope

Meet whoever you want except me

and then you laid your hand on my shoulder

''You look pretty in neon lights'', you said and I think I smiled

and answered quickly

Please bring me far from all the guards

I started to get foggy

To crash is cheap but a bit too indie

The night turns to day but everyone remains

They have their ID in their hand, looking down, no one gets picked

We should leave but everyone remains

They have glitter on their cheek, looking down, all in a line

Till the night turns to day

The clock is eleven

Do you think they heard?

Ashamed but I ask

''Please let me go ahead, before the night is over''

but I don't think they heard

The night turns to day but everyone remains

They have their ID in their hand, looking down, no one gets picked

We should leave but everyone remains

They have glitter on their cheek, looking down, all in a line

Till the night turns to day