October
November 2007
Nervously saying words, they all so tightly fit.
Yeah you look so fine. <3
Crash around me. <3
Who sees who sew whose new socks, sir?
You see Sue sew Sue's new socks, sir.
You come and bring me back to life <3
All the things come back to you. <3
This is just a story of a broken soul. <3
I'm dreaming about tomorrow. <3
I'm thinking of yesterday. <3
Tyranny of normality. <3
I want to be free from this ball and chain. <3
There will be a time to look in the mirror. <3
Give me a whisper. <3
The pain you feel. <3
Ät fett med socker tills du spyr. <3
Spelar det längre någon roll ? </3
Ingen hör. </3
Du kommer aldrig mer bli dig själv. </3
Och jag glömmer bort att andas. </3
Kom låt oss gå härifrån. <3
Långt bortom denna värld. </3
Do you live, do you die, do you bleed for the fantasy ? <3
I don't need that shit.
Living on an impulse. <3
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness.
I think I'm just fine.
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