15 December 2007
Vad vore en Lördag i Storfors?
Mother, where are you today?
You took a piece of me the day you went away,
No recollection noe the smell of your perfume,
I took a piece of you the day I left the womb.
Brother, put your needle
The same old lies when you're talking to me,
well your disguise is shining through your face,
it's been a while but I can recognize it,
the dark is in your mind
On and on, it's haunting you,
you
I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side
When you walk away I co
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