Bättre saker för mig
Skriver mest skit tycker jag. Tror jag avslutar bloggen med en härlig låt med en text som passar mig.. tack och adjö.
- its a reflection the discovery that things in your life arent what you thought they were... the people, places in your life came out from under you in such a fitting way to give one an epiphany that you can only truly rely on yourself... something you knew but didn't fully realize until some event occoured to actualize a realization at a spefecific moment and you are let down.
I can hardly wait
Until I fall asleep
Tomorrow I'll throw away
Everything I keep
The days I tried to cage
Had already escaped
The months I tried to save
Were wasted anyway
Death to your concern
Death to my return
Death to my hometowm
Death to your regret
Death to my respect
Death to my hometown
I can hardly wait
Until I wake again
Tomorrow when you wake
I'll be on my way
Until I fall asleep
Tomorrow I'll throw away
Everything I keep
The days I tried to cage
Had already escaped
The months I tried to save
Were wasted anyway
Death to your concern
Death to my return
Death to my hometowm
Death to your regret
Death to my respect
Death to my hometown
I can hardly wait
Until I wake again
Tomorrow when you wake
I'll be on my way
- its a reflection the discovery that things in your life arent what you thought they were... the people, places in your life came out from under you in such a fitting way to give one an epiphany that you can only truly rely on yourself... something you knew but didn't fully realize until some event occoured to actualize a realization at a spefecific moment and you are let down.
