It doesn't hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I'm making?
You *be running up that hill*
You and me *be running up that hill*
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
Jeg blir gaaaaaaaaaaal. La meg halv ni idag faktisk. Så sinnsykt trøtt og sliten, såvidt jeg klarte holde meg våken så lenge. Men så legger jeg meg og tankene begynner å vandre og jeg begynner å føle meg forferdlig. Prøver å tenke happy thoughts og sier til meg selv at det gjør ingenting om jeg føler meg sånn, det går over snart...Men så blir det bare verre og tilslutt trodde jeg det skulle klikke helt, og ja, det gjorde det sånn halvveis også -_-' But it didn't really help as much as I would like it to. Jeg trenger den stygge søvnen, men jeg føler meg helt jævlig, vil ta overdose ta overdose ta overdose ta overdose ta overdose gjør det gjør det gjør det gjør det. Vil skyte han skyte skyte han skyte han skyte han. Vil trene til jeg besvimer. Vil hyle.
Men må sove. Skjønner bare ikke hvordan.
Running out of ways to run,
i can't see,
i can't be,
over and over and under my skin,
all this attention is doing me in
Fuck it all, fuck this world, fuck everything that you stand for,
Don't belong, don't exist,
don't give a shit, don't ever judge me.
Picking throught the parts exposed,
taking shape, taking shag,
over and over and under my skin,
all this momentum is doing me in
Fuck it all, fuck this world, fuck everything that you stand for,
Don't belong, don't exist.
torsdag 22. oktober 2009
Linkin Park - My December
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