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30 dagars
Mars 2013
Exeggutor.semusic
13:52:22 | 
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle...
Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck; some nights,
I call it a draw
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for
What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don't know anymore...
skinny love...
lala!!
syrran visade mig en dyng bra låt här om dagen,
inte för att det är min favorit, men den är skön att lyssna på!
perfect for me
a
whistle
I'm looking at the... mirror on the wall
-Long time
-Ett liv
cover
but i wont do that
Can't make you love me
Inte vanligt vis min stil av låtar, men denna text tycker jag bara var så bra, im in love<3
BadBoy
hej nu har jag en fråga till er ( FÖRVÄNTA MIG INGA SVAR) Men min klass kompis gav mig en länk till en låt tidigare och han tyckte att den stämmer inn på tjejer,
så nu frågar jag ER... stämmer denna låt in på oss tjejer eller inte!?
lyssna på texten och dömm själv...
så nu frågar jag ER... stämmer denna låt in på oss tjejer eller inte!?
lyssna på texten och dömm själv...
Jag gillar...
vill aldrig...
facebook är ändå inte så värdelöst...
lala!!
nice to nice to know ya lets do it againhow we did it on a one night standgirl i wanna be more then a friend ..to ya
Drive by...
The Middle East - Blood
older brother, restless soul, lie down
lie for a while with your ear against the earth
and you'll hear your sister sleep talking
say "your hair is long but not long enough to reach
home to me
but your beard
someday might be"
and she'll wake up in a cold sweat on the floor
next to a family portrait drawn when you were four
and beside a jar of two cent coins that are no good no more
she'll lay it aside
older father, weary soul, you'll drive
back to the home you made on the mountainside
with that ugly, terrible thing
those papers for divorce
and a lonely ring
a lonely ring
sit on your porch
and pluck your strings
and you'll find somebody you can blame
and you'll follow the creek that runs out into the sea
and you'll find the peace of the Lord.
grandfather, gentle soul, you'll fly
over your life once more before you die
since our grandma passed away
you've waited for forever and a day
just to die
and someday soon
you will die
it was the only woman you ever loved
that got burnt by the sun too often when she was young
and the cancer spread and it ran into her body and her blood
and there's nothing you can do about it now
lie for a while with your ear against the earth
and you'll hear your sister sleep talking
say "your hair is long but not long enough to reach
home to me
but your beard
someday might be"
and she'll wake up in a cold sweat on the floor
next to a family portrait drawn when you were four
and beside a jar of two cent coins that are no good no more
she'll lay it aside
older father, weary soul, you'll drive
back to the home you made on the mountainside
with that ugly, terrible thing
those papers for divorce
and a lonely ring
a lonely ring
sit on your porch
and pluck your strings
and you'll find somebody you can blame
and you'll follow the creek that runs out into the sea
and you'll find the peace of the Lord.
grandfather, gentle soul, you'll fly
over your life once more before you die
since our grandma passed away
you've waited for forever and a day
just to die
and someday soon
you will die
it was the only woman you ever loved
that got burnt by the sun too often when she was young
and the cancer spread and it ran into her body and her blood
and there's nothing you can do about it now
somenody that i used to know
♥Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know♥