torsdag 3 april 2008

Using white lies if we have to.

Leave the body, leave the mind.
Every promise, every place behind.
Leave the city, leave the cold.
Young people far too old.
Leave the quiet, leave the night
Broken feelings of dreams out of sight.

Let me cross a very fine line.
For today.
For a lifetime.

The worst mistake to make.
Or just the kind of promise you simply have to break.
Need to catch my breath.
Won't you please turn off the light?

I wonder where you come from.
Where you've been.
Jag undrar varför du är du.

You're faking it well, but it shows.

I need therapy, the say.
Möjligt.

Gör det nåt?


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