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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