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Det jobbiga med att skriva är att jag vill skriva sånt som andra kan känna igen sig i men som är formulerat på ett nytt sätt. Det är ganska omöjligt, jag skriver saker som inte har någon mening egentligen, bara för mig. Hoppas att andra kan finna sin egna mening i det hela.
You wouldn't let me in knowing that i
could never be the one we want me to be
I changed my ways for every piece of cloths you wore
You know I really tried
You know i really tried
And you wanted me to go
leave the battle behind and maybe we could start over
but the parts of me that i left behind
still ache whenever i see the hands that
could throw them away
You know I really tried
you know I really tried
To let this go
You know I really tried
to make it alone but
In your face in the corner of your room
I can see a picture of me
climbing up the walls
stealing tickets to your mind
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