Let me ache and pain.
Bleed, bleed, bleed.
Let the sufferings end.
I hate being a teen.
I hate a child.
I hate this.
I feel horrible.
For many little reasons.
I want to be done with this stupid shit.
Why do I never stand up for what I think?
Why can't I say "I'm right, and go the fuck away"?
Why can't I feel justified in being mad at you?
Why can't I just tell you what's wrong? What's bothering me?
Am I just a coward?
Or is it because I'll always just tell myself I'm wrong?
Why don't I just shut the fuck up? You're goddamn opinion is not fucking wanted! Get out of me head.
I just want to scream. What is this horrid monster in my mind? What is this horrid disease?
Ah.... Well I'm going. Ha.
Goodnight.
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For Att Du Finns
Lyrics meaning: (As best I can at least...)
Tracks in the sand,
A wind that caresses,
I'm so lucky to have found,
It's like everything I've dreamed.
So come closer to me.
Let me warm you.
Because you are.
Because you can.
You lead the waves to the land.
You (something) to the world.
Because you see.
Because you understand.
You light the sky where I go.
You take my hand and lead the way.
When you stand in front of me,
Everything is as it should be.
So come closer to me.
Because you are.
Because you can.
You lead the waves to the land.
You (something) to the world.
Because you see.
Because you understand.
You light the sky where I go.
You take my hand and lead the way.
Because you love today.
Because you are in love with me.
Because you are.
Because you can.
You lead the waves to the land.
You (something) to the world.
Because you see.
Because you understand.
You light the sky where I go.
You take my hand and lead the way.
Because you love today.
Because you are in love with me.
With me.
Yepp! Pretty much. :D
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