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Att le på en bild får inte saker att förändrats. Mitt liv kommer bli bra igen Jag kommer le. Jag kommer skratta.Jag kommer kunna gå vidare..Men den tiden vet jag inte när den kommer. Allt kommer bli svart en dag jag läste i tidingen om vad som hände den pojken i brunssäng, jag tänker på om det hade vart jag . Men att ta livet av sig löser inga problem . Jag ska ta tag i allt .... Förlåt om jag har sårat nån MEN jag kan inte hjälpa att jag är som jag är What you see's not what you get. With you there's just no measurement. No way to tell what's real from what isn't there.Your eyes they sparkled. That's all changed into lies that drop like acid rain. You washed away the best of me. You don't care.You know you did it. I'm gone.To find someone to live for in this word. There's no light at the end of the tunnel tonight. Just a bridge that i gotta burn.You are wrong.If you think you can walk right through my door.That is just so you. Coming back when i've finally moved on. .I'm already gone.Sometimes shattered. Never open.Nothing matters.When you're broken. That was me whenever i was whit you. Almays ending,always over.Back that habit today.You know you did it.There is nothing. you can say.Sorry doesn't cut it babe. Take the hit and walk away.Cause i'm gone. Doesn't matter what you do. It's what you did that's hurting you. .All i needed was the truth.Now i'm gone. What you see's not what you get. Så där känner jag
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