Closing In

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    The whole of me inside both my soul and Body going downwards

    Pipe-like colors shift in all the shades that I can think of in the darkness

    I clear the code, my blood is warm

    I’m wanting more, but that’s not my fault An aging fall that tells me words to keep Me young, to keep me primal

    Spinning in a dream

    In silence and in distant noise

    Make a kite or make a joke just hope

    It doesn’t hit the treetops

    Plastic bags that fill the floor and suffocate I’m gonna take a month off

    Spinning in a dream

    In silence and in distant noise

    Make your choice and let them know you’re Well aware which way the wind blows Parked the car, said I’ll be back

    Before I rolled the window

    As I’m looking in the rearview mirror Let you let me slip away

    As I’m looking in the rearview mirror Let you let me slip away

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Acoustic guitar

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar

    Jens Jungmark: Piano

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Settle down and let my mind ride The cable line, the iron wire

    It makes me blind with separation When the train rolls off the station

    As the crow flies As the crow flies Flies

    Off the ground into the heights I Settle down and wipe my hands dry As if you’re numb with desperation When the plane has left the nation

    As the crow flies As the crow flies Hmm

    Been back and forth for the past five months Been back and forth now as the crow flies

    As the crow flies As the crow flies Flies

    As the crow flies As the crow flies

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Acoustic guitar

    Neill Cardinal Furio: Bass, Loops, Percussion

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Some drinks, some fun, some talk

    The suburb club suggested we’d go

    To Chinatown or elsewhere for a late-night stroll Your warmth, your curls, your smile

    I couldn’t help but standing by

    Round yellow stools and tables too

    I wrote this song with thoughts on you Walking side by side was close Stopped was silent headed on

    We took a walk and slept embraced

    And then we woke down by the sea

    And then the light came with the breeze

    The lawn was round and stretching out Towards the water in between the land Reaching out as like an arm

    Pretend it’s mine and give my hand

    As if my home was floating there Hoping that it’d blow my way

    The white and gray, the pearly rain The soothing cold, the perfect day The foaming waves, the sparkly clay The other side, the marketplace

    An angled bridge across the stage

    Don’t move, don’t breathe, the scene might break

    We took a walk and slept embraced

    And then we woke down by the sea

    And then the light came with the breeze

    With silky minds and sticky eyes

    We said goodbye and dropped our smiles And after that met briefly once

    Was you and me down by the sea

    I do believe you remember me

    I know your name is

    We took a walk and slept embraced

    And then we woke down by the sea

    And then the light came with the breeze

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, keyboard

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    The morning beams came peering in To dust the floor, the TV screen

    I got the phone which had rung twice And lost my heart along the line

    Had to shave, cut my chin Move my hand about an inch

    Blood and white, red and sink I am burning within

    I took a walk and time to think

    To keep my mind from shattering A jewelry store, a man works there That does the Tango really well

    An Argentinian voice says “How are you getting on?”

    Said: “I have slept like a log And I feel strong as an ox”

    The headlines read, a quote that said “A runaway, a bolting wreck”

    I went inside for cigarettes

    And left my license on the desk

    I do believe when we spoke

    I said I was glad that you called

    Because I’m a wheel about to spin And I’m burning within

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Acoustic guitar

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar, Backing vocals

    Jens Jungmark: Piano

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Down the staircase by the pay phone

    Through the glass door past the fence where junkies go And the v-shape that the buildings hold

    And that sucks me ’longst the street I’m on

    Like a spotlight on the bus stop

    Someone takes off to the shadows beyond

    Someone shoots up on a rooftop

    Someone gives in, someone looks down to the ground

    Some fuse has blown, the wind is out of sight A sound that seems a code-red to the sky

    A couple are descending from a fight Intoxicated, heads and shoulders white

    A set off headlights stole my eyesight

    And left me blinking crystal lashes

    Caught my breath and kept on walking

    Past the station towards the morning ahead

    Some fuse has blown, the wind is out of sight A sound that seems a code-red to the sky

    A couple are descending from a fight Intoxicated, heads and shoulders white

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Electric guitar

    Jonas Holt: Bass guitar

    Nicklas Jungberg: Electric guitar

    Jens Jungmark: Syntheseizer

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    A fallen branch, a violent spectra From steel-brushed rust to faded red From milky gray to bleached brown A gypsy woman in the sun

    That turns to face the Danish way

    I said: “The ride’s for free today”

    A buzzing fly, a long cool breeze

    The last few lines had knocked me still

    A break in blue and shades towards green I felt a drop land on my skin

    The surface in my cup had broke

    And stirred to action what was thought

    I fill my lungs and race the clouds Ascending bird in backwards glide Reversed sound, I’m out of line Whatever we sail out of time

    Garage door slamming, mid of March Across the stables getting dark Shadows falling to the ground Landing softly one by one

    What plans were made went up in flames The last of breath had left the day

    I fill my lungs and race the clouds Ascending bird in backwards glide Reversed sound, I’m out of line Whatever we sail out of time

    From milky gray to bleached brown A gypsy woman in the sun

    That turns to face the Danish way I said: “The ride’s for free today”

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Acoustic guitar

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar, Electric guitar

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Flames quarrel on the kitchen stove And dance to the only tune they know Do I care to interfere?

    They stroll past me on the platform

    And they keep coming back and forth again Do I care to interfere?

    And spend my birthday in a hall

    A folded painting on the wall

    Then someone calls me at the door

    So why would they make me take those needles? And why would they send me those Afghan wizkids? Why would they stare at me on the subway?

    Why would they follow me to the Skytrain?

    Wait, try and stay inside the lines

    And save whatever little’s left of time

    And meet someone you thought you’d never see Something you possibly could be

    Something unthinkable to speak

    Something unbearable to hear

    Somehow you thought you’d always know Someone you really need to call

    Quote, artificial telecom

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Piano, Syntheseizer

    Anders Alexander: Drums, Syntheseizer

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Now are you confident and grounded? Are you about to lose your nerve?

    Is this the way you thought it sounded? Or something that you never heard?

    I can wait

    Until my death breaks the light I can wait

    Bring in the drooling hounds

    Is this obscure and not well-rounded? Or straight-on forward crystal clear?

    Now would you take it if you found it? Oh well, I guess now that you’re here

    I can wait

    Until my death breaks the light I can wait

    Bring in the drooling hounds

    Now was there something that you needed? What is it that you’re looking for?

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Electric guitar

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar

    Niklas Jungberg: Electric guitar

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    The nightmares stop

    The curtains drop and God knows what You’re supposed to do

    Got everything, I can’t complain Thought I saw someone

    I recognized, then it wasn’t you

    You’re wanting this but doing that Lose it all and get distressed You’re saying this but meaning else Sort it out now what a mess

    All of the time

    Not one day goes by All of the time

    Something I already said

    Slipped my tongue and left my head? Peculiar

    Remind me what I used to be

    When part of you is leaving me Recognize

    Running up and down the hill Whatever comes out of the mist Something I already did

    Crossed my mind and seemed unreal

    All of the time

    Not one day goes by All of the time

    A line, a film, a book, a place

    I knew by heart got lost in space Environment in which you’re safe You wanna leave, you wanna stay

    All of the time

    Not one day goes by All of the time

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Acoustic guitar

    Jonas Hult: Bass guitar, Backing vocals

    Jens Jungmark: Piano

    Anders Alexander: Drums

  • (Words and music by Kerim Arhan)

    Is it safe to say the clouds had finally blown away

    Would it be in place to say it was the time of day

    That dreams awake

    Was it that you saw the answers finally float ashore

    Sink into the sand, some of which had hit the rocks or found a home

    Did you see the pond resting on the left-hand wing

    The dirt road bending down, the way it's almost flickering

    Down into the lake that glows like amber rolling in

    How everything awake is curiously listening

    Did you hear the trees, notice they were whispering

    And how they would embrace the burden of a worried breeze

    I don't think that you'd mind if I assumed what you would say

    Could we speak again and spin the world the other way

    That every now and then when my eyelids slowly sink

    You'll be by my side comforting and telling me

    Kerim Arhan: Vocals, Piano

    Jens Jungmark: String arrangements

    Längd: 4.09

    ISRC: SE67R2400310