Everything has a meaning, if you just look closer.

This song is to sit on Amsterdams airport for hours. Lay in sofas, with the sun outside and gigantic windows that lets in all of the light. To watch japaneses that walk around with masks, the restaurant that looked like a train station och to be half asleep half awake until your mother and sister comes with Burger King-food. To stroll around in airport shops, order frappucinos and a regular coffe to dad and funny shop assistants that answers "Some like it hot".
This song is to know that happiness is there in your stomach.

This song is to shout out loud the only word you can in the whole song, so loud that people turn around. Standing in the back of the concert and dance and sing. To know you love music, love love love it so much that you just move without caring about anyone else.
To come home in sweaty clothes and don't care 'cause at home the bags are packed for Italy.

This song is to sing-a-long in the back of the tram. To skip classes so you can eat semla with your friends, run and hide from your friend and try to choke the laughter when she is about to text you. To smoke for the first time at the corner by the school, to eat ice-cream even though it's -10 degrees outside.
This song is the only song all three of us really likes.

This song is to want somebody so bad. To get mad 'cause he doesn't understand that you can't smile when your nervous, to talk for hours and hour about him and to change your status on Facebook to "If you want me, you can have me so easy". This song is jealousy of all the damn couples that hold hand in the escalator and that shops underwear together.
This song is pure angst that you will never ever find someone to call your own.

This song is to clean your room and use the hoover cable as a microphone. To pretend that you actually sing it to someone, but also to know that someday you will. To sit and study on a tuesday night and suddenly it hits you: you are like the song.
This song is played 18 times on my ipod.