July
8 August 2007
There's something up here that makes me wince
And I still got the feelings that I've felt ever since
I got to this place arrived at last
In front there's the future right back there's the past
Eve
Don't hold me with your eyes
The light in them I cannot see,
No need to blind me
There's this darkness where I walk...
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind ? . . .
det är något kallt mellan mig och England....
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