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.

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

 


- 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.



Kommentarer
Postat av: mrs flower

Va menar du??????

jamen - adressen då?

2009-06-06 @ 09:38:02
Postat av: Mika

Fin text :)

2009-06-06 @ 16:47:56
URL: http://www.metrobloggen.se/mikaelaforssell
Postat av: eken

orkar inte skriva nat

2009-06-08 @ 07:45:28
Postat av: Timmy

varför nu detta ska vi inte veta vad som sker i norge o med dig

2009-06-08 @ 16:55:27

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