Typisk saknadag
Ibland kommer de. De där dagarna då jag bara saknar. Då det känns som ett hål, någonstans inom.
I've been walking around all day, thinking
I think I have a problem; I think I think too much
I've been taught to hold back my tears and avoid them
But you made pain into something I could touch
I've been walking around all day, laughing
Thinking I'd be better off witout you here
And I bet you're sweet and hard to get over
So I'll cry and people will stop and stare
Now, that's okay; let them stop and stare
'Cause I am fragile
I am hopeless
I'm not perfect
But I am free
I've been walking around all day, waiting
And waiting is all I seem to do
'Cause I never get it unless I'm fed it
But this time I'll just have to
Yeah, this time I'll just have to
And I'm fragile
I am hopeless
I'm not perfect
But I am freeSay you're not around - am I finished?
If you're not around, that's too bad
Hope you're safe and sound, not alone now
'Cause you know I believe in you
I'm still fragile
I'm still hopeless
I'm not perfect
But I am free
And I'm fragile
I am hopeless
I'm not perfect
But I am free'Cause I am fragile
I am hopeless
I'm not perfect
But I am freeKommentarer
Trackback