
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, And everything you're running from. And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down, as the one that's gonna pick you up. And pick you up.
You're one with the echos of conversation. You're one with the strangers you overheard. You're one with the lesson that was the best one you learned.
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, And everything you're running from. And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down, as the one that's gonna pick you up. And pick you up.
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antar du kan svenska? tackar för kommentaren! :) jag tycker alltid det är lika kul med nya bloggar, så tack för att du bloggar.
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