lungan

Let's rearrange

I wish you were a stranger I could disengage

Just say that we agree and then never change

Soften a bit until we all just get along

But that's disregard

Find another friend and you discard

As you lose the argument in a cable car

Hanging above as the canyon comes between

And all at once the crowd begins to sing

Sometimes

We'd never know what's wrong without the pain

Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same




Det är konstigt hur ingenting någonsin blir som man tänkt sig,
Och hur allt känns så annorlunda nu...

Det är sommar ute.....sol!!
utgång ikväll?