June
August 2008
Song of the day. Waiting
More or less.
Skapligt bra slut på sommarlovet, typ en festival va lyckad med trevligt sällskap och bortsparkade skor och nertrampad keps, jag vaknade upp med sand mellan tårna (: Juste, jag kö
So say goodbye to love, And hold your head up high. There's no need to rush We're all just waiting, waiting to die.
Long time, no seen and i ran into rain.
Do I have nothing good left to say? Do I need whiskey to start fueling my complaints? People love to drink their troubles away. Sometimes I feel that id be better off that way.
How do I end up this way A constant knot in my gut Tied with uncertainty and with lust A classic case I suppose A haunted man who can't out run his ghosts They're in my skin and my bones.
Lets break our shackles. Lets not be content. Stor upplösning; http://sqvrl.deviantart.com/art/Bridge-98889238
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