Texti: Valgar­ur Gu­jˇnsson

CBGB's in my own light
the evening's high and I'm out of sight.
In a nutshell I'm all right.

My own stage and my only way.
Just got here to a sell out place.
In a nutshell I'm OK.

And I play right here tonight at the speed of the light.
And I know I'll get time to stand still tonight.

A Scala night and another light
the evening's mine but the air is tight
in a nutshell and in my mind.

Their own stage and their only way
they're waiting still and they're waiting pale
in a nutshell and in my brain.