Saturday 30 June 2012 photo 1/1
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surrendered
text skriven av mig själv
it is hard to manage the love
when she played with my heart
no longer depression
ever since she left my home
degraded and forsaken
oh i wish i had the power
the anxiety creeps close to me
in the next few hours
please go your way
for there will never be we
my tears flowing down the floor
and i entertain myself with liquor
i can not continue for nothing
i worked hard for this
i try to reach you
but you treat me like shit
text skriven av mig själv
it is hard to manage the love
when she played with my heart
no longer depression
ever since she left my home
degraded and forsaken
oh i wish i had the power
the anxiety creeps close to me
in the next few hours
please go your way
for there will never be we
my tears flowing down the floor
and i entertain myself with liquor
i can not continue for nothing
i worked hard for this
i try to reach you
but you treat me like shit
Annons