Ett år utan sommar [English translation]

You fall but you get on on the count of five

There's magic in your resistance

A miracle in your

You're falling but you get up again

a year without summer

children without games

There's holes in everything

in the walls we put up around us

such small holes

where a little light slips through

Perfection,

smooth areas is not for me

Give me faults

Give me something as broken as you and me

I read after the flood

I read oryx and crake

I read one hundred years of solitude

I give you all the books I have

It's the magical thinking you need to endure

There's holes in everything

in the walls we put up around us

such small holes

where a little light slips through

Perfection,

smooth areas is not for me

Give me faults

Give me something as broken as you and me

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

There's holes in everything

where a shred of light slips in

• Artist:Kent