fredag 12 juni 2009

om att längta ihjäl sig

Får man sitta och storlipa ensam och lyssna en miljon gånger på samma låt och tycka synd om sig själv?


Inte ens vin finns det i den här jävla pisslägenheten.



Just pretend, I'm holding you

And whispering things soft and low

And think of me, how it's gonna be,

Just pretend I didn't go

When I walked away,

I heard you say

If you need me, you know what to do

If knew it then, I'd be back again

Just pretend

I'm right there with you

And I'll come flying to you, again

All the crying is through

Oh, I will hold you and love you again

But until then, well just pretend

Oh, it's funny but I can't recall the things

We said or why you cry

But now I know it was wrong to go

I belong here by your side

And I'll come flying to you, again

All my crying is true

Oh, I will hold you and love you again

But until then, well just pretend



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