these are the days I can't forgive myself
every thing's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
preoccupied without you
I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
you could be my someone
you could be my scene
you know that I'll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what your doing?
Imagine where you are?
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JAG VILL INTE!
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