October
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Perfektion är svårt, men vissa fixar det... Jag lär sitta och sjunga en bra bit in på småtimmarna tippar jag.
Did you expect it all to stop
at the wave of your hand?
Like the sun’s just gonna drop,
if it’s night you demand
Well, in the dark we’re just air
so the house might dissolve
Once we’re gone, who’s gonna care
if we were ever here at all?
Well, summer’s gonna come
it’s gonna cloud our eyes again,
no need to focus when there’s
nothing that's worth seeing
So we trade for liquor for blood,
in an attempt to tip the scales
I think you lost what you loved
in that mess of details
they seemed so important at the time
now you can’t even recall
any names, faces, or lines;
it’s more the feeling of it all
Well, winter’s gonna end,
I’m gonna clean these veins again
so close to dying that I finally can start living
Like the sun’s just gonna drop,
if it’s night you demand
Well, in the dark we’re just air
so the house might dissolve
Once we’re gone, who’s gonna care
if we were ever here at all?
Well, summer’s gonna come
it’s gonna cloud our eyes again,
no need to focus when there’s
nothing that's worth seeing
So we trade for liquor for blood,
in an attempt to tip the scales
I think you lost what you loved
in that mess of details
they seemed so important at the time
now you can’t even recall
any names, faces, or lines;
it’s more the feeling of it all
Well, winter’s gonna end,
I’m gonna clean these veins again
so close to dying that I finally can start living
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