JAN. 08, 2010 - You never were, and you never will be mine
It's a good thing, tears never show in the pouring rain. As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain. There'll be no last chance to promise to never mess it up again. Just a sweet pain of watching your back as you walk. As I'm watching you walk away. And now you're gone it's like an echo in my head. And I remember every word you said.
It's a cold thing you never know all the ways I tried. It's a hard thing faking a smile when I feel like I'm falling apart inside. And now you're gone it's like an echo in my head. And I remember every word you said.
And you never were, and you never will be mine. No, you never were, and you never will be mine.
For the first time, there's no mercy in your eyes. And the cold wind is hitting my face and you're gone. And you're walking away. And I'm helpless sometimes. Wishing's just no good. Cause you don't see me like I wish you would.
Cause you never were, and you never will be mine. No, you never were, and you never will be mine.
There's a moment to seize everytime that we meet. But you have always keep passing me by.
But you never were, and you never will be mine...
Nej nu ska ja bara hålla mig vaken en timma till. Sen kommer Simon (troligtvis). Och då återstår ännu en timma med tandpetare under ögonlocken. Sen ska vi gå o sola. Ha. Vad gör man inte för en vän i nöd som inte kan sova och som har planerat att hålla sig vaken tills hans första lektion börjar och resten av skoladagen. Hmm... Skönt med lov. Haha. Sova? Överskattat...
Och jag saknar faktiskt en viss amanda åserydh åström.
It's a cold thing you never know all the ways I tried. It's a hard thing faking a smile when I feel like I'm falling apart inside. And now you're gone it's like an echo in my head. And I remember every word you said.
And you never were, and you never will be mine. No, you never were, and you never will be mine.
For the first time, there's no mercy in your eyes. And the cold wind is hitting my face and you're gone. And you're walking away. And I'm helpless sometimes. Wishing's just no good. Cause you don't see me like I wish you would.
Cause you never were, and you never will be mine. No, you never were, and you never will be mine.
There's a moment to seize everytime that we meet. But you have always keep passing me by.
But you never were, and you never will be mine...
Nej nu ska ja bara hålla mig vaken en timma till. Sen kommer Simon (troligtvis). Och då återstår ännu en timma med tandpetare under ögonlocken. Sen ska vi gå o sola. Ha. Vad gör man inte för en vän i nöd som inte kan sova och som har planerat att hålla sig vaken tills hans första lektion börjar och resten av skoladagen. Hmm... Skönt med lov. Haha. Sova? Överskattat...
Och jag saknar faktiskt en viss amanda åserydh åström.
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