July
August 2008
helt jävla hopplöst
now you show me your thing wrap your legs around my neck wrap your arms around my feet, yeah wrap your hair around my skin i'm gonna huh, right, ok, yeah
i can't stand it any longer i need the fuel to make my fire bight so don't fight it any longer
she holds her head so high like a statue in the sky her arms are wicked, and her legs are long when she moves my brain screams out this song
i drew a line i drew a line for you
a city rises from the sea i had a splitting headache from which the future's made
where have all the flowers gone?
stop hurting yourself
so far away
get together, one more time
du kan skrika dig hes, men det är endå ingen som hör dig
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song of hope
does anybody remember laughter?
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if walls could talk, they would tell you all about how much i've breaked apart
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who do you love?
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