Så blev det sådär som det blir igen, en av tusentals gamla låtar dyker upp i iTunes-mixen och säger allt som behöver sägas. Och så kollar jag upp bandet och inser att de ska spela på Debaser. Om fyra dagar. Ibland vill man nästan tro på ödet på något sätt.
You say you left to find reasons not to stay
You say you lost yourself somewhere on the way
You say living is easier when I'm around
And you say you need me help to get off the ground
But I'm not gonna go home tonight
I ain't gonna leave 'til I know you'll be alright
But I'm afraid we're searching for things we'll never find
'cause your problems are just like mine they're hard to define
Someday all of this pain may make sense to you
Some say losing it all can bring something new
But I'm not gonna go home tonight
I ain't gonna leave 'til I know we'll be alright
But I'm afraid that you and I are wasting our time
'cause your problems are just like mine
they're hard to define
We're searching for things we'll never find
Your problems are just like mine they're hard define
Some say you have to fall to learn how to fly
Some day we may understand just the reason why
Some day
söndag 30 september 2007
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