February 2009
Föra hos coster med öl och jenga, skynda till Cirkus, First aid kit, Parken, Markus krunegård, Slängde min mobil i vattnet, försöker rädda den..
Let's not spill the truth It's easier being alone You're a shadow of the old And I want something new You'll start drinking again I can see it now clear How you'll wake up every morning With a new bir
I'm patient of this plan, As humble as I can. I'll wait another day, Before I turn away. But know this much is true, No matter what I do, Offend in every way, I don't know what to say. I'm commi