August
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bra musikalisk o texten ja bedöm sj :P
Try to remember, forget
It is my birthday, It is a new year.
I should be happy, that I am still here.
Light up a new joint, Put on an old shirt.
Try to remember, forget how my brain works.
But I could read a book a night before this year.
And I knew every word, their definition's clear.
But now in stealth I check thesaurus - it's become my guilty mistress.
So I heave my breath at burning wax,
cause I know that spark ain't coming back.
And I heave my breath at burning wax,
cause that spark ain't coming back.
It is my birthday, I've got all my friends here.
We haven't been talking as of lately,
They've all found new bros and babies.
Try to remember, forget
It is my birthday, It is a new year.
I should be happy, that I am still here.
Light up a new joint, Put on an old shirt.
Try to remember, forget how my brain works.
But I could read a book a night before this year.
And I knew every word, their definition's clear.
But now in stealth I check thesaurus - it's become my guilty mistress.
So I heave my breath at burning wax,
cause I know that spark ain't coming back.
And I heave my breath at burning wax,
cause that spark ain't coming back.
It is my birthday, I've got all my friends here.
We haven't been talking as of lately,
They've all found new bros and babies.
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