Takk Somuleidis - Leif Vollebekk

I can’t be so sure

Down by the shore

I’m gonna go straighten out my blood

I was having a smoke out in the snow

You can never trust the folks you know

You were in the bath talking about your sister

As I hung out on the banister

Why would I steal what you’d still own

My mind is sealed, my lips are blown

An invitation to your unveiling

With a green Munch behind the railing

It’s not your fault, you’re not to blame

Enthusiasm always wanes

Now I’m staring at your shirtsleeves

And they’re looking like parentheses