December 2009
Tänk alla gånger jag suttit med gråten i min hals Gått ner i depressioner, då mår man kass De gånger jag inte har stått för det jag lovat Vänt kappan efter vinden i hopp om att allt ska ordn
Emergency call 911, She's pissed off at everyone Police, Rescue, FBI she wants a riot She wants a riot, she wants a riot
Against the windows of your heart You beat and tear yourself apart You pour your soul onto the ground Until you're spent and all cried out
I can be so mean when I wanna be I am capable of really anything I can cut you into pieces When my heart is Broken I forgot to say out loud How beautiful you really are to me I can't be without You'
Scars are souvenirs you never lose The past is never far Did you lose yourself somewhere out there Did you get to be a star And don't it make you sad to know that life Is more than who we are
I'm falling down on you, where are you from? What else can I do? You're so beautiful, how can I go on? If I loose it all, would you go down on me? And I don't even know, the things you want me to see
Idag lyssnar vi på lovesongs. Orsak: Ingen aning. Everytime our eyes meet This feeling inside me Is almost more than I can take Baby, when you touch me I can feel how much you love me And it just bl
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