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söndag 21 mars 2010
Stood at the table where she sat
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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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