Thuuursday.


I'll do what it takes.


It's here: I swear.


It's all about the blue.


To tell the story of how great a love can be.


I don't mind.


Nights in white satin.


I was out of touch.


I'm gonna get there.


Knock 'em out.


Enformigt.


All that I can see.


I spend the afternoon.


Bad jag om svar?


Haj.


I wonder why.


If i thought it'd ever change your mind.


When they're gone in the morning.


The thing he needed most was a kind look from your eyes.


I will bring you happiness, wrapped up in a box and tied with a yellow bow.


Lyckans undulat.


Word.


Torsdag i ett nötskal:


All over town.


En resa utan dig.


Ändrade planer:


5.38


Fever - in the morning, fever all through the night.


Zzzz.


I care for your heart but not for it beating.


I wanna feel what you feel.


Bli sig själv igen.


Alla kan se det.


The way I used to feel.


Against it all.


Erika:


To hide this way.


It's a way to shout it out.


But it wouldn't.


A lot to get used to.


All of us.


What's this?


När jag gräver en grop åt mig själv faller andra däri.


Tre saker som gör mig glad:


It's been a while.


I'm so happy.


Just my growing pains.


Och jag kan inte stanna kvar här fast jag gärna vill.


Allting jag säger har jag sagt förut.


"En naiv idealist som dör på slutet".


Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da, life goes on.


Allting kan hända - men det gör det inte.


Until I get there.


And another day's gone by.


Open up your eyes.


Tredje mars.


No idea.


Burning down the house.


Of my heart.


My hands still shiver from the very thought of it.


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