torsdag 7 februari 2008

If you are gone..

I think I've already lost you
I think you're already gone
I think I'm finally scared now
You think I'm weak
I think you're wrong
I think you're already leaving
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
Now I'm relaxed
I can't be sure
I think you're so mean
I think we should try
I think I could need this in my life
I think I'm scared
I think too much
I know it's wrong
It's a problem
But I'm dealing

If you're gone maybe it's time to come home
There's an awful lot of breathing room but I can hardly move
If you're gone baby you need to come home
Oh
Come home
There's a little bit of something me in everything in you

I bet you’re hard to get over
I bet the room just won’t shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
I bet you need more than you mind
I think you're so mean
I think we should try
I think I could need this in my life
I think I'm just scared that I know too much
I can't relate and that's a problem
I'm feeling


Jag har lyssnat på låten säkert fyrtio gånger idag. Om och om igen.
Jag vet vad jag måste göra, men det är svårt.
Förlåt mig, men jag ger upp.
Jag kryper in i mitt skal nu.

2 kommentarer:

Anonym sa...

Stor kram till dig Eve! Kom ihåg att du aldrig, aldrig är ensam.. Stödet och trösten finns där, bara man frågar om den. Tyvärr är vi alldeles för dåliga på att fråga, men den finns. Var rädd om dig vännen..

Hanna sa...

Jag skulle kunna kopiera Toves kommentar. Tänker på dig gumman! Kram på dig..