September
October 2009
Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Black bird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken
"The Diary Of Jane" If I had to I would put myself right beside you So let me ask Would you like that? Would you like that? And I don't mind If you say this love is the last time So now I'll a
it's a crime you let it happen to me never mind I let it happen to you I don't mind forget it there's nothing to lose but my mind and all the things I wanted everytime I get it throw it away it's a s
Ibland blir jag förvånad över hur svårt det kan vara att bara släppa taget. Man tror sig ha kommit över något och man tror sig ha full kontroll över situationen, det har man inte. Man börjar
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