Lyrics Faux Guernica - Christian Kjellvander

Faux Guernica

Riding backwards
On a red
Through a crack in the mountain
Or an allée
When night come in
We all go in
Tonight we will climb
The lowest mountain-top
Make a bed
And I’ll take off my watch
And we’ll lay down
And just listen to the sounds
And I’ll take care of you
But i know you know that it ain’t a bad thing
When you’ve got to go
We’ll buy a small house
Cause i loathe cleaning
But owning my love
Is just a feeling
I know you know
You know I know you know
And i swore I’ll take care of you
But i know you know that it ain’t a bad thing
When you’ve got to go
Across that hill
We should be there by five
There should be a train
We should be going for a ride
And you are capable of murder
And you are capable of change
And in that chain
And that light light
A better day