Jens Lekman - Postcard #11 lyrics

March 15th, 2015 Something's planted within me Some kind of unknown sprout I can remember what I am worrying about One Sunday evening I'm filled with this doubt But I can't remember what I am worrying about And the angst is not that bad But it lasts for a while Like being strangled by a small but determined child The grayness, it's wild The silence, it's wild So I sit by a piano and music helps for a while Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo