August 2007
den värsta dagen/natten i mitt liv. jag skakar och fryser okontrollerat och det för så ont att det känns som att jag håller på att dö.
I can't imagine all th
lekte lite fjortis idag, hade ingenting bättre för mig..
lite färg har man iaf när man varit i spanien?^^
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing
And I don't know why
a fake smile
So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same
suddig
You're gone from here
Soon you will disappear
Fading into beautiful light
'cos everybody's changing
And I don't feel right
Why do I have to fly
over every town up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
and you that I defend, I do not love.
it's hard to smile
I wake up,
it's a bad dream,
no one on my side.
I was fighting,
but I just feel too tired
to be fighting.
Guess I'm not the fighting kind.
I'm twisted
Where will I
meet my fate?
Baby I'm a man,
and I was born to hate.
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time
you could be my friend.
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I wake up,
it's a bad dream,
no one on my side
I was fighting,
but I just feel too tired
to be fighting.
Guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my sid
en yr liten sak
Where do we go?
I don't even know
my strange old face.
And I'm thinking about those days.
And I'm thinking about those days.