Jag gör det lätt för mig!
There's some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, and then
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin
Could you be the one that's not afraid
To look me in the eyes
I swear I would collapse
If I would tell how I think you fell
From the sky
Yeah my words, they pour
Like children to the playground
Children to the playground
You make me smile
Stoned, forgetful, and then
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin
Could you be the one that's not afraid
To look me in the eyes
I swear I would collapse
If I would tell how I think you fell
From the sky
Yeah my words, they pour
Like children to the playground
Children to the playground
You make me smile
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Postat av: Mli
Hej, tänkte bara berätta att jag just nu har en decembertävling om en bloggdesign. Skriv en kommentar till mig så har du chansen att vinna en skräddarsydd design. Ha de! /Mli
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