Mitt humör de senaste dagarna
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
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Postat av: Bergwall
Men söta! Du behöver en uppiggande sang d hör ja d.. En tva en tva tre fyr, Fly fly fly inte fly, fran min maoribyyyyy, bloooong! o sen en kram pa d sa e allt fiiint puss pa dej stumpa!
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