Tell me how it feels to be, the one who turns the knife inside of me

Take a walk outside your mind
Tell me how it feels to be
The one who turns the knife inside of me
Take a look and you will find is nothing there boy
Yeah I swear, I'm telling you boy yeah ´cause
There´s a hole in my soul that´s been killing me forever
It´s a place where a garden never grows
There´s a hole in my soul, yeah I should have known better
´Cause your love´s like a thorn without a rose
Yeah, yeah!

I'm as dry as a seven-year drought
I got dust for tears
And I'm all tapped out
Sometimes I feel broken and can´t get fixed

I know there´s been all kinds of shoes underneath your bed
Now I sleep with my boots on but you´re still in my head
And something tells me this time I'm down to my last licks

´Cause if it´s over, then it´s over
And it´s driving me insane

jag har ingen lust att skriva just nu, så jag är tillbaka när jag mår bättre.
tack och hej.

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Postat av: alice

sv: åh vad roligt att du diggar bloggen! :DD

2010-04-21 @ 14:58:13
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Postat av: Lisa

FIn blogg"

2010-04-21 @ 15:30:07
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Postat av: alice

bra text där!

hoppas du mår bättre snart!

2010-04-22 @ 17:24:38
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