sábado, 15 de enero de 2011

buuuh ett år redan...

time to turn the page i guess.



Shut your eyes and think of somewhere

Somewhere cold and caked in snow
By the fire we break the quiet
Learn to wear each other well

And when the worrying starts to hurt
and the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
you can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will

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