Lördag.
I?m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I?m hearing what you say
But I just can?t make you sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait...
You tell me that you?re sorry
Didn?t think I?d turn around and say..
That it?s too late to apologize, it?s too late
I said it?s too late to apologize, it?s too late
I?d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But that's nothing new
I loved you with a fire red, now it?s turning blue
And you say
Sorry like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I?m afraid
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I?m hearing what you say
But I just can?t make you sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait...
You tell me that you?re sorry
Didn?t think I?d turn around and say..
That it?s too late to apologize, it?s too late
I said it?s too late to apologize, it?s too late
I?d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But that's nothing new
I loved you with a fire red, now it?s turning blue
And you say
Sorry like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I?m afraid
Ja jag vet jag skriver inget vettigt här men jag orkar inte berätta om mitt liv. Inte ens om vad jag gör om dagarna. Så låttexter får duga som en förklaring till hur jag mår.
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Stefan
Ja du jag kan tänka mig.. :/ men det löser sig hoppas jag en dag kommer du må bra igen.. I promise.. (:
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