Greeeeat att man gått och blivit sjuk nu också. Lovely (Y) har inte tid. Halkbanan imorn då, taggad? Nej. Jag vill bara ligga hemma under täcket och dö... seriöst, jag hatar att vara sjuk -.- speciellt när det är typ strålande sol ute också!
Ååååhhh.

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How do you know where you're going
When you don't know where you've been
You hide the shame that you're not showing
And you won't let anyone in
A crowded street can be a quiet place
When you're walking alone
And now you think that you're the only
One who doesn't

Have to try
And you won't have to fail
If you're afraid to fly
Then i guess you never will
You hide behind your walls
Of maybe nevers
Forgetting that there's something more
Than just knowing better
Your mistakes do not define you now
They tell you who you're not
You've got to live this life you're given
Like it's the only one you've got

Memories have left you broken
And the scars have never healed
The emptiness in you is growing
But so little left to fill
You're scared to look back on the days before
You're too tired to move on

Your mistakes do not define you now
They tell you who you're not
You've got to live this life you're given
Like it's the only one you've got