lördag
jaha?
men jag antar att jag förtjänar det, hårt&mycket.
Staring at the sidewalk, there's a crack in which a flower grows
reminded me of somebody not hangin' around here anymore
and everything is so pretty/pretty fucked up, obviously
when you call me from the other side to tell me everything is fine
and I will always love even when your eyes are fading
and if they catch you, I will save you, I will get you out
men jag antar att jag förtjänar det, hårt&mycket.
Staring at the sidewalk, there's a crack in which a flower grows
reminded me of somebody not hangin' around here anymore
and everything is so pretty/pretty fucked up, obviously
when you call me from the other side to tell me everything is fine
and I will always love even when your eyes are fading
and if they catch you, I will save you, I will get you out
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