Sagoland
Timbuktu Lyrics

Jag tog en roadtrip med William Julian och Gunnar
I embarked on a journey with my friends William, Julian, and Gunnar, seeking adventure and creativity together.

Till en studio med utedass och vattnet ifrån brunnar
We headed to a studio that felt rustic, equipped with an outdoor toilet and water sourced from wells, emphasizing simplicity and authenticity.

Det var skog täckt av snö det var typ tjugo grader kallt
Surrounded by a snow-covered forest, it was about twenty degrees below freezing, illustrating the harsh beauty of the environment.

Men det såg ut som ett sagoland sagoland
Despite the cold, the landscape resembled a fairy tale, symbolizing enchantment and wonder in our surroundings.

Från skogen från skogen
Emerging from the forest, a sense of nature's presence resonates deeply.

Om det här var introduktion om det här var första gången
If this were an introduction, and the very first moment unfolding before us...

Första rimmet första låten enda sången
This represents the initial rhyme, the first track, the sole song in our creative journey.

Hade det känts fett hett kasst eller knäppt
It would have felt either incredibly exciting, disappointing, or absurd, reflecting the unpredictability of artistic expression.

Men mitt namn är Jason jag är inte längre tjugoett
But my name is Jason, and I've surpassed my youthful twenty-one, indicating personal growth and change.

Står med samma cigarett som om jag var Oscar Linnros
I find myself with a cigarette in hand, akin to how Oscar Linnros might portray himself, hinting at a sense of identity and lifestyle.

Men med de flesta av mina ex så är det feel good
Yet with most of my past relationships, the memories evoke a sense of positivity and good feelings.

Och jag har knullat mycket det är en del av min historia
I've engaged in numerous romantic encounters; they are an intrinsic part of my life narrative.

Betett mig som en hora men jag bär ju ingen gloria
I've acted promiscuously, yet I do not seek praise for these actions, acknowledging my flaws without glorification.

Att händerna är honung sprucken som jag var en björn
My hands are like honey, cracked and rough, reminiscent of a bear's, conveying vulnerability and the toll of my experiences.

Rökt så mycket skurre att jag nog är lite störd
Having smoked so much that I may have become a bit unhinged, addressing the effects of indulgence on my psyche.

Och livet har vart en förfest och många ursäkter
Life has been one long pre-party filled with justifications, indicating a carefree lifestyle marked by avoidance.

Har stuckit förbi dessa läppar och fortsätter
Words have flowed past these lips, continuing unabated, reflecting on the challenges of honest communication.

Skriver med saliv i mikrofonen som den dagbok
I write my thoughts in the microphone as if it were a diary, emphasizing the intimate nature of my music.

Snart har jag väl fru barn bil med en dragkrok
Soon enough, I envision having a wife, children, and a car with a tow hitch, representing future aspirations and stability.

Kommer man å minnas det som i ett mannaminne
Will this be remembered like an age-old story, highlighting the timeless nature of my experiences?

Hänger mellan framgång och att man klantat till det
I find myself suspended between success and having messed things up, reflecting the precariousness of life.

Eller eller världen är full av kanske'n
Alternatively, the world is filled with uncertainties, encapsulating the doubt in human endeavors.

Dom sitter runt i staden som att det var klubbplanscher
They linger around the city like club posters, emphasizing the transience of trends and youth culture.

Begravt så mycket manus att det är dags att gräva fram det
So many scripts have been buried, now it's time to unearth them, suggesting the need to revisit past creative works.

Ur mitt sagoland
From within my fairy tale, exploring the depths of my imagination and experiences.

Det har gått tiotusen dagar så det känns lite sjukt å klaga
After ten thousand days, it feels absurd to complain about life's circumstances, recognizing the passage of time.

En liten blick in i mitt sagoland
A brief glimpse into my fairy tale, inviting others to understand my world.

Du tror väl inte att tiden motherfucker känner till det
You wouldn't think that time, that relentless force, actually cares about our individual struggles.

Vi har blitt' som Little Wayne och jag bara efter mille millen en mille en mille en mille en mille mille
We've become akin to Little Wayne, chasing dreams and riches, repeating the mantra of wealth.

Den lille killen ville så mycket att han har fått till det
That little kid wished for so much, and now he has achieved some of it, representing youthful aspirations.

Men det skiljer inte mycket mellan han och alla andra
But there’s not much difference between him and everyone else, speaking to the shared human experience of desire.

Skall wikileaka teorierna så blir dom sanna
If I were to leak my theories, they’d become truth, suggesting the power of ideas when exposed to the public.

Samma jävla anamma som vi ser hos varandra
The same damn determination found in others reflects a universal struggle for authenticity.

Ser det i min spegelbild ser det på min mamma
I see it in my own reflection, as well as in my mother, connecting personal and generational struggles.

Ser det på lilla stella fast hon knappt lärt sig prata
I observe it in little Stella even though she can barely speak, encapsulating the innocence and potential of youth.

Ser det på min pappa som är rädd om sin prostata
I see it in my father, who’s concerned for his health, highlighting the reality of growing older and vulnerability.

Ronja säger att jag inte vet vad hon drömmer
Ronja claims that I’m oblivious to her dreams, pointing to the challenges of understanding each other's aspirations.

Jag lever i min egen bubbla där jag lätt glömmer
I exist within my own bubble, where it is easy to forget the outside world, reflecting on isolation.

Å jag och Måns har haft några sorts kreativa skillnader
Måns and I have experienced some creative differences, emphasizing the struggles of collaboration.

Man står för sina val och frågan är vill jag det
One must own their choices, and the question remains: do I truly want this, leading to introspection?

Jag står mellan vagnarna på väg någonstans
I find myself poised between two paths, navigating my way toward an uncertain destination.

I mitt sagoland
Within my fairy tale, conjuring a personal realm filled with stories and emotions.

Det har gått tiotusen dagar så det känns lite sjukt å klaga
Time has passed significantly, making it feel irrational to voice complaints about life's trials.

Men jag hittar inte ur mitt sagoland
Yet, I struggle to escape my own fairy tale, representing the challenge of leaving behind comfort zones.

Det har gått tiotusen dagar så det känns lite sjukt å klaga
Again, after ten thousand days, it seems bizarre to express discontent with life's journey.

En liten blick in i mitt sagoland
A fleeting peek into my enchanted world, inviting understanding and empathy from others.