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Miksi värit maailman ovat iäksi kadonneet?
Miksi äänet kauneimmat ovat vaienneet?
Päivä tää mitään ei enää tuo tullessaan
Päivä tää on kuin eilinen.

Koira pasko mun huoneen ovelle eeee :D:D:D:D:D:

when i'm gone will i be missed?
will people look back and wonder why?
will people be upset?
will people come to my funeral?
not out of respect but out of love?
will people realize that i love them?
will people forget the bad and remember the good?
the good times with friends
the good times with family
the laughing, the joking
the happiness
will those be remembered?
or will i be remembered by the bad things?
the bad choices
the bad comments

haluun pois lohjaltaaa :))))

Everything I am
And everything in me
Wants to be the one
You wanted me to be
I'll never let you down
Even if I could
I'd give up everything
If only for your good
So hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared
You won't always be there

VITTU TÄÄ ON RUMA :0000 en osaa ees käyttää tätä D:
VANHA TAKAS ;<

oli taas mielenkiintonen päivä ;D
ekaks koulus nauroin koko matikan tunnin ja sit välkäl aloin itkee ihan törkeenä ja sit VIISAAT IHMISET käskytti ihmiset siitä ympäriltä tunnille ja kyseli kaikkee ja sit menin terkalle (autto kuulkaas vitusti -.-) ja itkin sielä semmosen tunnin ja sit pääsin himaa \o/

päivän kysymys : ONKS JOKU LYÖNY SUA ?
oh come on...

I just wanna say good bye,
Disappear with no one knowing
I don't wanna live this lie,
Smiling to the world unknowing,

I don't want you to try,
You've done enough to keep me going,
I'll be fine, I'll be fine,
I'll be fine for the very last time.

I fuckin swear that I care,
but it's hard when you stare into the bottom of a bottle that is empty and bare.
Oh my decelate soul, in my decelate home, it's my decelate role, yeah I'm here all alone.
I can't think of a reason to get the fuck out of bed, curtains close, lights are off, am I alive or dead?
I haven't shaved in a week, I always slur when I speak.
Dollar is at it's peak, another fit just to sleep.
Oh whoa it's me, whoa it's me, I guess I need love.
Hoes ya see, Hoes ya see, I'm just in a rud.
And I swear I'm trying, baby please, baby don't leave.
God Damn I'm a fuck up, but I guess that's just me.
So I'll sit in my room and I'll cry in my bed, thinking about all the shit that made me wrong in my head.
I keep trying to climb but it seems so steep, pour my self a fuckin whiskey and go back to sleep, bitch.

Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now, I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.

These mirrors keep gettin warmer everytime that I hold em.
I pour this out for you like a partner in crime.
It's part of the times, when your sick in the mind.
Yeah I'm sick, oh so sick, I'm so sick of this shit.
Yeah I'm lit, I'm so lit, I'm so fucked up off it.
So I stumble around, till I stumble, fall down to this puddle of my tears laying here on the ground.
When you've got nothing left, you've got nothing left to loose.
With my last and single breath, I'll still be singing to you.
So when you bury me, man, you better bury me deep.
And sing along to this song cuz you're broken like me.

And I wanna go back to the start, back where we started from.
And I know it's been so long.
I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along.