I was slicing up lite köttfärs, when you came up behind me with your quiet brand-new sneakers, your reflection I did not see. It was the coldest day in november and we were heading for some tacos. For a second my mind just drifted, you put your arms around me Bloodspings on th kitchen sink, 'What is this?' I have time to think I see the tip of my indexfinger, my mind is slowly creating a link From your mouth speaks your lovely voice, the best comment I've ever heard; 'Oh honey youv'e cut up your finger, I bet that's gotta hurt' I've must have past out on the porch, I've never seen so many bright stars when I wake up I'm in the waiting room at a local södersjukhus My hands' all rapped in toiletpaper, and my shirts' all stained with blood You come at me with a cup of coffee and a chocolate donuuuuaaaaat youu put yooour aarms araaoound miiiiiii jag måste säga att det är en ganska ball bild.

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October 2008