Just spit on what we had..It´s damaged..two forsaken souls..lost never to be found..wondering where we could of been..what we could of been.. I take one step back..two steps backwards..crawling forward on my bloddy knees..scratches..clawmarks..help me get outta here.. I´m so lost without you..
Jag hatar dig..jag saknar dig...vem fan är gud att dömma..?
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