watching planes pass by, with my bestfriend by my side. 
another stage in our lives, we`ve put an end to and it dies. 
to choose between two friends 
is never easy in the end, 
but it`s a choice you have to make, 
be sure to ditch the friend thats fake. 
fuck drugs. fuck dope. fuck the cigarettes we smoke. 
this is, my stand, and i won`t play into your plan. 
trying to get laid, it seems like just a game, 
where everyone gets hurt, we all act so inert. 
watching planes pass by Sweden scores #5, and i feel so alive, 
cause maybe its time for another try. 
i`ve heard so many lies, so many songs i dispise. 
so many stupid trends, and way too many drugged up friends. 
so what am i trying to say? whats this song about anyway? 
well maybe you`ll know one day, until then i guess just wait.