October 2007
ida så hade vi svenska prov o de gick väll sådär .. Fast imorron har vi uppsats skrivning o ja har knapt börjat >< Sen hade vi musik o då spela ja trummor i kans
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Jag
Im a lover Im not a fighter
Hold me close and Ill take u higher than uve ever been
Raise ur hands and lay down ur weapons
We could turn this around in seconds flat
If you believe
Home is where
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate
Everybodys always talkin at me
Everybodys tryin to get in my head
I wanna listen to my own heart talkin
I need to count on myself instead
Did u ever
Lose urself to get what u want
Did u ever
When ur down n troubled
N u need a helping hand
N nothing is going right
Close ur eyes and think of me
N soon I will be there
To brighten up even ur darkest night
U just call out my name
N u