lördag 20 mars 2010

So fine this day, all your problems has gone away
but tomorrow when you wake up all your problems are back to stay.

Now it's too late, too late to live
only heaven loves you now,
so love is back for once, just once
and my conscience is killing me
so am I alive but I am not free.

And everytime that you live is a time when you feel
and the only time you heal.
White snow I know, you're in a place where I just can't go.
Rip my heart apart.

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