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What is it with all the misery all the time?
My mind is twisted in all colors, like the rainbow.
You just wish that it could be something you are dreaming, and yes you will wake up.
But that time never comes, does it?
Seem like all hope are wasted.
All tears are finally more meaningful.
Don´t say anything, the words are not going to be better to hear.
Just make an exception for me and send me an angel from the sky, so I escape the tears from before.
Copyright © Jenny Arvidsson
My mind is twisted in all colors, like the rainbow.
You just wish that it could be something you are dreaming, and yes you will wake up.
But that time never comes, does it?
Seem like all hope are wasted.
All tears are finally more meaningful.
Don´t say anything, the words are not going to be better to hear.
Just make an exception for me and send me an angel from the sky, so I escape the tears from before.
Annons