The lion, or The Troll

Jag önskar mig mod att våga skriva

Istället vad som har cirkulerat i mitt huvud de senaste dagarna när inte flytt eller b-uppsats har varit där inne

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" And if I do, if I do
I'd spend all night losing sleep
I'd spend the night and I'd lose my mind
Well I'd spend the night and I'd lose my mind"

" won't you be the new one burn to shine
i take the blue ones every time
walk me down your broken line
all you have to do is cry"

" I don?t want to go home alone, not tonight
I have a picture of a man who used to sit in that chair
And don?t you look for me, because I could be anywhere
In someone else?s arms
With someone else to warm the pain away
What can I ask of you
What would you want from me
What would you say if I just fell asleep"

Jag förstår inte alltid varför
just dessa rader

Vad jag vill och tror är just nu inte samma sak.