October 2009
											
		dag 3 måla måla måla tvingade mig själv till att gå till ateljen idag och måla. en lovisa fanns där bredvid/bakom mig.   sen stack hon.   men efter ett tagefter att hon hade stuckit, 
		
	
											
		I heard you fell into a rabbit hole Covered yourself up in snow Baby, tell me where'd you go For days and days Did they make you stay up all night? Did they paint your face that pasty white? You're th
		
	
											
		Love is real it is not just in novels or the movies it is fact and it is standing here right in front of you so if you open your eyes what a sweet discovery there is hope, and there is joy, and there 
		
	
											
		First with your hands and then with your mouth A downpour of sweat, damp cotton clouds I was a fool, you were my friend We made it happen You took off your clothes, left on the light You stood there s
		
	
											
		It all seems fine. These things are off your mind. Remember we're born to die, but she was born to cry. To cry herself to sleep. 
		
	
											
		When you were here before, Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry  You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fuckin' special 
		
	
											
		I hurt myself today To see if i still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But i remember everything What have i b
		
	
											
		The last time I saw you, you turned away I couldn't see you with the Sun shining in my eyes I said "Hello" but you kept on walking I'm going deaf from the sound of the freeway  The Last time I saw you
		
	
											
		Lately I've been wishing I had one desire, Something that would make me never want another, Something that would make it so that nothing matters, All would be clearer then  But I guess I'll have to se
		
	
											
		I picked you out of a crowd and talked to you I said I liked your shoes You said, "Thanks, can I follow you?" So it's up the stairs and out of view No prying eyes I poured some wine I asked your name,
		
	
											
		nej. jag vill inte. jag orkar inte..   On the porch, she will sit, light another cigarette, and take a sip of anything that makes it right. She's outside, trying to hide from the fight just inside, wh
		
	
											
		förlåt maria förlåt.. jag var bara tvungen finns en massa fel i texten men jag orkar inte fixa dem    alla killar borde läsa detta!  när hon går ifrån dig och är arg -- gå absolut inte efter
		
	
											
		monsters of folk i stockholm den 12e november! fan.fan.fan.fan.fan.fan   jag älskar ju conor oberst xC snyft 
		
	
	
			
			
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
											
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