3 February 2008
You had plans all along. Must have seen me coming down a mile above the ground.
'Cause I am weak where you are strong.
It's a thrill that makes me curious.
Whatever I'm thinking of, you always seem to know.
'Cause nothing is good enough. There's always something to keep me guessing.
Why does it feel right if you're just faking?
Denna vecka.
I tisdags satt jag och Tessa i cafeterian igen, eftersom Urban var en no show på Ljud tekniken.
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