You try to feel the beat.


As we speak.


Du får passa dig som satan.


It's empty in the valley of your heart.


Keep up.


To get the feeling right.


We take the shortcuts.


You left me boundaries of pain.


I'm so freeeakin' cool, just watch me!


I dina ögon, var det lättare att va.


It's here: I swear.


I was out of touch.


Enformigt.


But it wouldn't.


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


My hands still shiver from the very thought of it.


I see troubles down the line.


I had a guinea golden.


Just lock me up and leave.


Finfredag.


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