Igårnatt låg jag på rygg i min säng.
Jag ville se stjärnorna.
Men allt jag kunde se var ett smutsvitt tak.
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- Allergic to thoughts of mother earth
- Oh you people never understand me
- I don't want to have feelings
- I guess that I just don't know
- Burns like the sun
- An introverted kind of soul
- Eyes lit I want short breaths
- Catching the big fish
- And now I feed the birds day after day
- You don't care
- Thoughts that split the night
- Dream big
- I tear the sun in three to light up your eyes
- Universum är ett monster
- Upon blackdown
- Bara dårar rusar in
- Sheena is a parasite
- Life/universe green hair
- The movie on my eyelids
- Stood at the table where she sat
- Sharing different heartbeats
- Lovely
- En dröm för oss som längtar
- Kylan blev min ursäkt
- Harder faster forever after
- Margaret on the guillotine
- Blue lips, blue veins
- Jag vet väl inte
- He opened up his little heart
- She's got you high
- Varför börjar jag gråta av detta?
- You split the night
- Protect me from what I want
- Socker
- The inbetween days
- Snälla gråt när ingen ser
- Tinnitus i hjärtat
- I'll be chasing a starlight
- The morning wont exist
- Sail on silvergirl
- I'll run away with you
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