Meteorology Lyrics

Konst har ingen fiende förutom nonchalans
Bättre att böja än att bryta
Det finns ingen så blind som dem som inte kan se
Blod är tjockare än vatten
Prata tyst och mjukt men bär på ett slagträ
Alla moln är fyllda med silver
I de blindas land är den enögde en kung
Rädsla är starkare än kärlek
Bättre foten slinten än tungan

Det regnar inte, men det öser ner

It never rains but it pours
Are we just settling scores?
Too many closing doors
It never rains but it pours

(repeat)

You're always looking for more
Not just the luck of the draw
I'm never totally sure
You're always wanting more
Det regnar aldrig men det öser ner
Det regnar inte men det öser ner
Det regnar aldrig men det öser ner
Det regnar inte men det öser ner
Det regnar aldrig men det öser ner
.....

(repeat)

Translation:

Art has no enemy but nonchalans
Its better to bow than to abort
There is no one as blind as those who cannot see
Blood is thicker than water
Talk quietly and soft, but carry a bat
All the mosquitos are filled with silver
In the blind peoples country the one eyed man is king
Fear is stronger than love
It's better that the foot slip than the tounge
It doesn't rain, it pours

It never rains but it pours
Are we just settling scores?
Too many closing doors
It never rains but it pours

(repeat)

You're always looking for more
Not just the luck of the draw
I'm never totally sure
You're always wanting more