Jens Lekman - Postcard #22 lyrics

May 31st, 2015 Well there you stand With your graduation hat in your hand Dancing on the back of a truck on its way into the frying pan Champagne breakfast, summer of [?] Tomorrow you'll wake up unemployed But things should work out for you I hope they do I mean they have so far Sure, you had a broken heart Back in year 10, but it really only strengthened Your belief in what you want from love You don't want to be holding somebody's glove When you could be holding somebody's hand So keep dancing Don't ever stop the dreaming When I see you, I see myself back then Terrified and wondering What crazy sh** the future would bring Yeah, it's a f**ed up world Put your jacket on and be brave The market wants you to work yourself into the grave But be a punk, at least in spirit Reject the stick and the carrot And never let yourself be enslaved And keep dancing Don't ever stop the dreaming When I see you, I see myself back then Terrified and wondering What f**ed up sh** the future would... Bring