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ever since I was eight or nine
I've been standing on the shoreline
always waiting for something lasting
loose your hunger, you loose your way
get confused and you fade away
I'm not the boy I used to be
this town has got the youth of me
all eyes turn hollow
from the work of sorrow
oh this town
kills you when you are young
you die when you're young
nu ska jag sova, hoppas det går bättre än igår, idag*
I've been standing on the shoreline
always waiting for something lasting
loose your hunger, you loose your way
get confused and you fade away
I'm not the boy I used to be
this town has got the youth of me
all eyes turn hollow
from the work of sorrow
oh this town
kills you when you are young
Annons