The Knife - We Share Our Mother's Health lyrics

We came down from the north Blue hands and a torch Red wine and food for free A possibility We share our mothers' health It is what we've been dealt What's in it for me Fine Then I'll agree Trees there will be Apples, fruits maybe You know what I fear The end is always near You say you like it You say you need it When you don't Looking better Shining brighter Than you do