090530 - Give 'em hell, kid

If you were here
I'd never have a fear
So go on live your life
But I miss you more than I did yesterday
You're so far away
So c'mon, show me how
Cause I mean this more than words can ever say

We are made from the sharpest things you say
We are young and we don't care
Your dreams and your hopeless hair
We never wanted it to be this way
For all our lives
Do you care at all?



Idag saknar jag varma, rökiga kvällar och nätter på Kålgårn.

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