January 2011
Jag vill så mycket mer. Men det känns som jag sitter fast på repeat. Alla dagar är lika, alla kvällar är sömnlösa. Jag måste ta tag i det här nu. Jag måste skapa en förändring... för det
I've been long, a long way from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's ri
Sing it out, boy, you got to see what tomorrow brings Sing it out, girl, you got to be what tomorrow needs For every time that they want to count you out Use your voice, every single time you open up