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Sitter o glor på uppdrag granskning på ettan! Kul!, kul att få hemläxa i form av att glo på det här i en timme, förstår dock inte alls vad det har med text att göra.. Jag tycker lite synd om mig själv eftersom det snart är fotboll. ;<
And you.., Could bring me to my knees.., Again.
All the times.., When I could beg you please.., In vein.
All the times.., When I felt insecure.., For you
And I leave.., My burdens at the door..
But I'm on the outside, I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
All the times.., That I felt like this won't end.., It's for you.
And I taste.., What I could never have.., It was from you.
All the times.., That I've cried.., My intentions.., Were full of pride.
But I waste.., More time than anyone..
But I'm on the outside, I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
All the times.., That I've cried..
All this wasted.., It's all inside..
And I feel.., All this pain..
Stuffed it down.., It's back again..
And I lie.., Here in bed..
All alone.., I can't mend.., But I feel.., Tomorrow will be ok.
I'm on the outside and I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
And you.., Could bring me to my knees.., Again.
All the times.., When I could beg you please.., In vein.
All the times.., When I felt insecure.., For you
And I leave.., My burdens at the door..
But I'm on the outside, I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
All the times.., That I felt like this won't end.., It's for you.
And I taste.., What I could never have.., It was from you.
All the times.., That I've cried.., My intentions.., Were full of pride.
But I waste.., More time than anyone..
But I'm on the outside, I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
All the times.., That I've cried..
All this wasted.., It's all inside..
And I feel.., All this pain..
Stuffed it down.., It's back again..
And I lie.., Here in bed..
All alone.., I can't mend.., But I feel.., Tomorrow will be ok.
I'm on the outside and I'm lookin in.
I can see through you, see your true colors.
'Cause inside your ugly, your ugly like me.
I can see through you, see to the real you.
seriöst, fan vilken bra läxa :o
lättare än dom man brukar få iaf (y' ^^
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