“I throw stones in my house of glass
I throw darts in my incubator
And so I grow my fear
yes, I constantly sow new seeds
and in my greenhouse I am safe
there jealosy grows clear and green
I am terrified to live
and deadly afraid of dying
But darling sometime we will all die
yes, sometime we will all die
yes, sometime we will all die”
lol Swedish songs translated to English sounds a bit.. wired?