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Im so bored I could die.
Result:
I've lost my grip on your heart
Pried these fingers off with all my luck
You blew away, like a new-fallen leaf
Leaving me here like a rooted tree, so stuck
Just like a child, I sat down and cried
Then I grew up, and held my head high.
Deep down, inside, a dark laughter emerged
Before there was us, now us is just I
And it makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from me.
I jump for star to star, whichever fits my taste
They all shine bright as flames, you got nothing on them
If the truth might be told, your flame's mostly quenched,
And I'll admit it makes me sad to think about that, but then again (haha)
It makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from me.
You always said you'd never leave
You promised it'd be you and me, girl
But you lied, yeah you lied, and the truth in that
Is I'm happy you changed your mind.
Cause it makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from, just as far as you can get away from me.
Judging by the quality of that, you can tell how bored I am.
Har tvättat två tvättar nu, yesyes. Mina svarta ridbyxor är borta, grr.
Peace out.
Result:
I've lost my grip on your heart
Pried these fingers off with all my luck
You blew away, like a new-fallen leaf
Leaving me here like a rooted tree, so stuck
Just like a child, I sat down and cried
Then I grew up, and held my head high.
Deep down, inside, a dark laughter emerged
Before there was us, now us is just I
And it makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from me.
I jump for star to star, whichever fits my taste
They all shine bright as flames, you got nothing on them
If the truth might be told, your flame's mostly quenched,
And I'll admit it makes me sad to think about that, but then again (haha)
It makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from me.
You always said you'd never leave
You promised it'd be you and me, girl
But you lied, yeah you lied, and the truth in that
Is I'm happy you changed your mind.
Cause it makes me dance
It makes me tear off my clothes
Throws me at girls, sweet as cinnamon rolls
I've never been free, till you blew away,
Left me alone and now I want you to stay
Far from, just as far as you can get away from me.
Har tvättat två tvättar nu, yesyes. Mina svarta ridbyxor är borta, grr.
Peace out.
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