Hur jag mår!
Tonight the sunset means so much
The one thing that you know you'll never touch
Like the feeling, the real thing
I reach out for that sweet dream
But somehow the darkness wakes me up
I've felt this emptiness before
But all the times that I've been broken
I still run right back for more
You'd think that I'd learn my lesson by now
You'd think that I'd somehow figure out
That if you strike the match
You're bound to feel the flame
You think that I'd learn the cost of love
Paid that price long enough
But still I drive myself right through the pain
Yeah, well it turns out, I haven't learned a thing
Sometimes I think I'm better off
To turn out the lights and close up shop
And give up the longing, believing in belonging
Just hold down my head and take the loss
You'd think that I'd learn my lesson by now
You'd think that I'd somehow figure out
That if you strike the match
You're bound to feel the flame
You'd think that I'd learn the cost of love
Paid that price long enough
But still I drive myself right through the pain
Yeah, well it turns out, I haven't learned a thing
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Mans skulle kunna tro i bland att detta handlar om mig… för det stämmer så bra in på mig..
just detta
You'd think that I'd learn my lesson by now
You'd think that I'd somehow figure out
That if you strike the match
You're bound to feel the flame
You'd think that I'd learn the cost of love
Paid that price long enough
But still I drive myself right through the pain
Yeah, well it turns out, I haven't learned a thing...
vet inte varför men det stämmer.. Hur mycket jag än försökt passa in i denna värld och normer, så sticker jag ändå ut.
Hur jag än försöker tycker om de där gräsligt vanliga trista kläderna, så återvänder jag alltid till Hål, nitar, tryck, provoserande saker..
Och idag har jag bestämt mig för att bara vara som jag vill.. jag skiter i resten.. kan jag berätta..
Jag orkar idag, inte bry mig vad folk tycker om mig.
Jag bara skiter idet, om jag ska vara ärlig.
Jag tycker om kläderna om de sen må vara 3 storlekar för stora e skit samma.
De snygga! Och va fan vem vill se ut som mig ändå? kan man lika dölja det med hängande kläder!
Håller ni inte med?