grubblande dagar

Det är först när man ger upp som det blir nått nytt
När man släpper taget tar man steget
jag vet hur ont det gör när hoppet dör
men askan är den bästa jorden
även fast du inte tror det
Du kommer födas och dö och födas igen
Så länge du hör musiken

come away with me

You self distructive little girl
Pick yourself up
Don't blame the world
So you screwed up
But your gonna be ok
Now call your boyfriend
And apologize
You pushed him pretty far away last night
He really loves you
You just don't always love yourself.

do it with a heart wide open


Have no fear for giving in
Have no fear for giving over
You'd better know that in the end
Its better to say too much
Then never say what you need to say


put the changes on me

I feel bored
Just like my friend
We talked about the wasted years
And how we'd pretend
That the changes would come
What if I die here? What if i remain?
Its not tasting like it used to do
its not feeling the same
I saw a crack in the concrete
I saw a new rose
I look fine with the wind in my hair

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