Ice Cream and A Bad Memory I’m sitting here out on my balcony. You’re sitting there by yourself. Or at least the last time I checked… I need to be getting thinner, I can’t stand the sight of myself. I’d like to read books about me, I could tell you how the story ends… I’d love you to read books about me, You could tell me how the story ended… They keep the light on in the corridors, I wonder why… Now it begins, the part of the song I like. Dark, sad and harmonic. It’s just another phase, just another time… Mind the gap, Watch the clock, Tick tack, tick tack, Watch your step You could fall into a hole, Into me… What are you doing? Tell me, cause I really Don’t wanna know… A dark, empty and hollow dream, Like a black TV-screen I tend to move a bit closer. I tend to disappear. Kill me when I’m too old to walk. Mind the gap! Watch the clock.. Tick Tack Tick Tack Watch your step! You could fall Into a hole, Into me… Into me… Cause I feel like empty space, Like a paper with no signature, I can hardly breathe… I can barely move… Yet I could run a mile… If that mile meant getting, Closer to you. Bilden tog jag på Sportlovet :) Texten skrev jag igår :)

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March 2010