sitter i skolan med en lång dag framför mig.
slutar halv fyra och har tunk på två timmar och pmb i typ tre tror jag.
känns inte så jätte kul.
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All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
onsdag 30 september 2009
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