October
November 2007
How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Opened my eyes had a dream last night that both my arms were broken,
Evening time,
Help me now or hold me down, i feel the world is tumbling,
Spiralling down,
Oh my love i can`t let go,
Something
I don't understand
What it is that you're not understanding
And i don't get
What it was that you got out of this
I was feeling bad
And all i got from you was you
I was feeling bad
And all i got
hush little girl
sweet baby dont cry, tonight
daddy is here and he'll sing you a soft lullaby, tonight
why cant it all be like it was before
how can i explain why mommy's not here anymore
cause
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this make you look pregnant
Please, please forgive me,
But I won’t be home again.
Maybe someday you’ll have woke up,
And, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one:
"isn’t something missing? "
Even though I’d be sa
alla som ska ta livet av sig räcker upp en haaand!
fitt tinnitus
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siri var cutiepie
plö
softa då
dessa två människor var jävligt chill
boya!
adam o resten av mina slavar gjorde mackor
oi!
It's fern y'all!
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