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
Postat av: Lisa
FIn blogg"
Postat av: alice
bra text där!
hoppas du mår bättre snart!
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