Sammenbrudd idag. Fikk ikke være med på kino pga. det. Dritt.
Winter's come early this year.
Like a bird in the rain, I've tortured my everything.
The rain falls, and I never meant to leave you standing
Jeg vil dø, og får ikke tanken vekk fra det.
Lines ever more unclear
I'm not sure I'm even here
The more I look the more I think that I'm
Starting to disappear
I don't where I am
And I don't really care
I look myself in eye
There's noone there
I fall upon the earth
I call upon the air
But all I get is the same old vacant stare
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