lisa i came to think of us before as i walked through our old town preparing for a storm i bought water and candles like the prepper i ve always been oh lisa lisa i always waited for the worst while you just smiled and dived in head first there s a sadness in everything i never did and everything that i did do while not really being there never stepped over the threshold with both shoes made sure i never got close to anything that i could lose oh lisa lisa i couldn t really see how i built a bomb shelter under every dream and how i slowly came to be a dandelion seed blaming the wind for where it carried me the storm s picking up been waiting long enough at this bus stop so i turn around make a beeline past domkyrkan dripping down vstra hamngatan down to the harbor to what s left of this old town i sit there and listen to the wind and how it s playing through the cranes over at hisingen the wind is like a the wind is like a string section the wind is like a string section the wind is like a string section the wind is like a string section