作曲:Gustaf Montelius, Andreas Sandberg, Kristoffer Byström, Johan Harrius
Dropped my toothbrush on the floor
just by a bunch of hair and so that's
how I found the truth just lying there
Saw my generation fall
Got beaten by the light
Now everyone is sick of hanging out
Not too close
Not too close
Bad breath at the break of dawn
And eyes like two poached eggs
Served on a bed of rocket salad to the moon
Basking in the blue light
Let the one-eyed lead the futile
Through the crowded super highway's narrow  lanes
Not too close
Not too close
Congregation's dripping fangs
So safe up where the cotton hangs
What raging vessels everyone's become
Cult of light speed bow your head
Towards a liquid crystal death
Go dive into the black and shiny void
Not too close
Not too close
Trust the age of content
We have reached the great beyond
And hit the bottom
See the abyss is a lie
Nothing more now to explore
Just a toothbrush on a bathroom floor
The sun is down and doesn't shine anymore
Not too close
Not too close