Some Girls Some Boys

SOME GIRLS SOME BOYS

I whistle as the car drives by, I need you to think

I’ve got no future plans, no special longings

There is something going on, what could it be?

I think I can afford to be naive

We’ve been waiting for an eternity

We either starve to death or I will call the traffic police

What do you say, what do you think, what do you want?

This isn’t going to be easy

Some girls just can’t go with the flow

Some boys take time to get to know

When you think you need to be in control

What you really need could be to let go

A penny for your thoughts I say the Swedish way

You don’t want to share and you don’t want to play

My mind is working together with my body

Stand still and I go more and more crazy

I miss your company already

See our apartment burn down

But luckily for me you are different

When the lights turn green we step out in the street

You take my hand as if I’ve always been your baby