May 2009
Jag skakar av all denna meningslöshet Jag förstår bara det som var vårt Jag har varit tyst i tio dagar eller mer Jag tror jag slipar mina vapen när ingen ser Trött p&ar
Still can't believe the things I never told I hardly touch the phone I don't know how to call You're my relief and you're the one who makes me cry I'm trying to figure out some way to get on by Cause