Moving things around Nothing really matters at all like anything that you can(t) recall Words are lost to tell what is true like anything you thought that you knew I have seen through the crack and I cannot turn back from the simple truth that I have found There is nothing but this All is just what it is when you stop moving things around Everything is not what it seems like anything you find in a dream No-one really knows what is real when knowing is the way to conceal There is nothing to do and there's nowhere to go in the peaceful stillness I found You have nothing to gain You have nothing to lose When you stop moving things around And as far as I see there is no sign of me and there’s nothing else to be found Still the morning will come and the day will be done when you stop when you stop when you stop moving things around © Lennart Hallström 2009 Lennart Hallström: Vocals, Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard Cattis Bergqvist: Accoustic Guitar