Blåjeans. [English translation]

Perhaps it was a cloud

But in your eyes the sky became grey

Mine are seeing visions

Cause it wasn't a tear, was it?

The sky is blue

Your eyes shrink like blue jeans

My eyes are stinging

Both of them have dried out

Perhaps it was a dream

Perhaps my brain is tumbled and empty

All washed-out

Otherwise i wouldn't have ever forgotten

Perhaps i have a shell

A hard impenetrable beetles shell

Of outgrown clothes

A little child who can reach the ceiling

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

Why can't i get your blue jeans on?

• Artist:Kent