(U.Petterson / M.Värn)
Another six pack pipe dream on a Saturday night , pretending he´s all right.
What would he say?
If i said that he's wasting away.
The time it takes to heal it takes to fall.
I said-Jack don't you understand?
That the liquid you demand is bringing you down.
I can still see him frown.
The time it takes to fight it takes to die.
To sleep , perchance to dream.
Perchance to find some peace of mind.
And when I saw him acting out yesterdays role , noticing the absence of soul.
How did i feel?
Did it feel unreal?
The time it takes to see it takes to live.
To sleep . . . . .
And when you saw me leaving my life behind.
When you saw me acting like you...How did you feel?
Lyrics by : M .Värn