2012-03-17 | 19:25:38

Now and then I think of when we were together. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die.

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make it 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
No 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
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over.

Nu, mer än någonsin.


But you didn't have to cut me off
Make it 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
No 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.


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Konstnärssjäl och attentionwhore i samma skepnad. Jag delar med mig för mycket, ibland för lite. Allt handlar egentligen om kärlek och musik.

Jag har en dotter som är det ljuvligaste jag och resten av världen skådat. Jag har en familj som inte är av denna värld. Jag har vänner som går rakt in i kategorien familj. Dessutom har jag min pojkvän, min skatt, min hjälte.


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