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When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit.
Det blev aldrig ngn sista gång,
För nu försvinner du,
För alltid,
För aldrig,
Den enda som kanske kan förstå,
Den enda,
Som aldrig fanns,
Men kanske ändå.
When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit.
Annons
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