(Max love til Jonathan Højgaard for recording, og Tobias for musikalsk elegance).
Can we run away – Ride the monorail
Only one way to decide – I know it will be her who chooses
Surfboard, Surfboard, Surfboard (!!!!!!!) 
Name a nominee – Line her up and say:
"If you wanna shoot up, I'll be free"
I’ll slash her tires – She’s always someone who’s too real
I took her soaking heart – And painted her own will
Oh will it stick? – Oh will it dry whenever you are right
Here I’m a boomerang – Buried in the sand
A frisbee not returning to the owner’s hand
Wonder why – Where did I get so vile
Will I save her?
When she falls off
Off her surfboard
Surfboard – Will I love myself lord?
Surfboard – Can I love her too?

Surfboard

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