14 oktober 2007

7 am



Jag sjunger kasst.

Jag spelar kasst.

Mina gitarrer är kassa.

Jag är kass.

Jag borde spela om en hel del, men jag orkar inte.

Jag ger upp, som vanligt.







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It's 7 a clock in the morning

I'm doing whatever I can do be okay

I feel so restless for tomorrow

I hope it turns to be a good day

It's 7 a clock in the morning

I should just stayed in the bed

I feel so helpess for my sorrow

cause as usual it got to my head

I feel like rewind

I feel like untie

the rope from my neck

from the lamp in my hallway



It's 10 a clock in the morning

I'm doing whatever I can do be okay

I feel so restless for today

I honestly don't know what to say

It's 10 a clock in the morning

I should never left my bed

I feel so helpless and boring

cause as usual you got ahead

I feel like stop

I feel like drop

the knife from my throat

and put it on yours





Would you cry for me my love?

Could you understand what I'm saying to you?

x2



It's something like midnight

It feels like my life is over

I'm drunk as hell now

please stop me from going sober

It's something like midnight

I should never left myself

I feel so pretty and lovely

no, I dont think I need help

I feel like more

I feel like adore

the vodka in my glass

cause it makes me feel glad



Would you cry for me my love?

Could you understand what I'm saying to you?

x2

Would you love me after a while?

Could you tell me that for the rest of your life?

x2

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