What's the deal with untuned guitars
Buzzing in my mind
Trying to sort out the setlist
Before the final show
There you were on the last train home
I thought you could have made it big
But the fire wasn't strong enough
To carry us both through the storm
Writing down every weird thought
That no one could comprehend
But we're not really separate
We are the same
We are the same
We are the same
We are the same
We are the same
Countless trips overseas
To find some sort of new self
I heard there's a secret dungeon
underneath the Dogstar
Writing down every weird thought
That no one could comprehend
But we're not really separate
We are the same
Into the new world we go
What's there to discover?
See another day awaits
And the cat's hungry again
If Sweden were to grant me one wish
it would be to blame my emotiveness
on my father's drunken tears
Everyone is so kind here
Even though you don't really exists
I see them all, drunk and in love
I think we've had a good time so far
We are the same
We are the same
We are the same