As well as the pack of smokes
Been awake for several days now,
Haunted by the memories
My heart has become colder than this room,
Long time since I felt joy or happiness
All of the roses you planted have lost
Their touch and faded away
Thinking back on the good times we had,
When we would laugh
The wind blew in your hair as we
Drove across the country
Not even all of the world's whores
Can satisfy me anymore
I've lost the spark and light,
Nothing to hold close to my heart
I keep staring at the chromed .45,
Lying on the living room table
A moment of silence...
Lifelover - Sweet illness of mine
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| Kim () from Lifelover |
put me on a plane and crash it into the northern ice sea
I don’t have the will to hear it anymore, to do anymore, to exist anymore
put me in a rickety boat without any oars, and let the waves
and the coldness tear me, ruin me, sink me.
Place me naked on a back street in December
I look for fights just to get injured
I provoke, just to get killed, dismembered, annihilated
nothing happens, I get nowhere, all is lost
haha, everything is shit, and you think it’s so cool.
The man I once was is gone
I burn all my memories, and flush the ashes down the toilet
oh, I’m sorry, did I sound sentimental?
your braindead opinion means nothing.
There is nothing cool to find in this state of mind. I am a paranoid, deranged and pathetic human being
but on the other hand, you’re just as pathetic
but please, forget about me, I’m history.
Lifelover - Spiken i Kistan
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