25 days - Hello Saferide

25, 25 days.

That’s too much, that’s too much!

25, 25 days.

That’s too much, that’s too much!

25, until I get to see you.

25, until I get to know

If what we just started will have conquered backpacker girls with newly braided

hair and Manu Chao records

It will soon be 24. Oh!

You’re so worth waiting for

24, 24 days.

Still too much, much too much

24, 24 days.

Half an hour done just writing this song

24, oh I can hear mouths moving

24, and I nod at what might be the right time to nod

You and I hadn’t even met 24 days ago

I must have been so low!

And I didn’t even know!

10 (because I slept for so long those days)

I get a text from you, saying you’re off to Havanna airport as we speak

I start brushing my teeth

Ten minutes later: «Sorry I mixed up the dates»

You stupid fuck, you stupid fuck

You stupid fuck, you need to come back

I’m at Arlanda airport with a famous flower in my hand waiting for you

I see the doors open

I see the passengers pouring out as gingerbread cookies

And wearing what appears to be new, funky hats

I see from a distance it’s someone I know

You’re approaching, I can see it, I take a step forward