July 2010
if i could write you a song, and make you fall in love, i would already have you up under my arm. i used up all of my tricks, i hope that you like this. but you probably won't, you think you're cooler
flickan: mamma? vad gör du? mamman: jag ska bara köpa en sak i kiosken. flickan: nej, vi kan väl stanna någon annan stans? snälla. mamman: nej!