[Verse 1: Arvid Lundquist]
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I see the sun rise over the horizon again
On the same road for several days, the question is "Will we come home?"
Will the wallet go all the way?
Or do we hope for luck when we stand at the tables and play dice?
Nobody knows
But what I know is that we do it anyway
Because these paths lead to exactly what we seek anyway
See it in front of you, try to understand
Motel after motel, so we need a loan
But we drive through the desert areas
What do wе learn from an empty tank? So it can go
I mean, thе one who waits for something good
So I lean back into my seat and enjoy my situation
What's up? It's fine
"The American Dream", was it what they said?
I see something in the sky which says "Leave"
Just a couple of thousand miles left
Ah, until we see a town
[Verse 2: Jesper Swärd]
Drink cup after cup and writes bars there during the coffee break
Ordinary swede with milk in my grocery bag
But feeling bigger than that, now when they're playing me on the radio
Feeling like the biggest in the city and I roll down the street with my hood on
Because I roll down the street, my headphones on
Then I don't lose time and like taken from a video
Then I feel that rap is what I'm leaning into
So give me a little tinnitus, it comes with the price
After the hours on stage or the studio when we're working
So fuck you if you try to kill our flame
What kind of adversities? Haven't come across any
No idea where we are or was yesterday
The question I ask myself is how many awards do we resive this year?
Act like I find the answer in the bottom of my coffee mug
Put the mic on the shelf the day I lose it