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Waking up is hard,
A whole day lies ahead.
Instead of joy,
I´m filled with nameless dread.
It´s like someone took a shovel,
And started digging a hole.
Instead if digging in dirt,
You are carving out my soul.
The pile keeps getting higher,
The hole is getting so deep.
I´m being consumed with sorrow,
As i begin to weep.
I need someone to start
Shoveling the dirt back in.
If it doesn´t happen,
This battle i won´t win.
Man tror man känner någon men icke, att saker har legat dolda när man blivit lovad att de inte finns där och sedan trott på det sliter på en, vem hjälper mig att skyffla tillbaka jorden?
A whole day lies ahead.
Instead of joy,
I´m filled with nameless dread.
It´s like someone took a shovel,
And started digging a hole.
Instead if digging in dirt,
You are carving out my soul.
The pile keeps getting higher,
The hole is getting so deep.
I´m being consumed with sorrow,
As i begin to weep.
I need someone to start
Shoveling the dirt back in.
If it doesn´t happen,
This battle i won´t win.
Man tror man känner någon men icke, att saker har legat dolda när man blivit lovad att de inte finns där och sedan trott på det sliter på en, vem hjälper mig att skyffla tillbaka jorden?
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