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tirsdag 20. oktober 2009

Høst

Se høsten komme nærmere
Skritt for skritt
Se løvene flakse, se vinden vri
Tenk alle blomstene
Som døden møter


Kjenn hendene gjøre vondt 
Den dagen du glemte votter
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Alle fuglene, som flyver av sted
Se deres flukt, se deres vrede
En liten ble glemt igjen.
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mandag 19. oktober 2009

Flashes of memories, questions at heart
every stare, every snarl
you told my secret
I'll never tell your story
I'll keep it in my heart
You'll be the one who makes the mark

Jump aside bitch, here I am
look at me, light; come here
the fresh news, i will tell do
Everyone will laugh
every one of them
all because of
you.

I guess this is the power of ignorance
The shower of guilt
I never did this, this was never intended
I never asked for a breakoff , Boom.
A clean break
there is never a clean break
never a dry eye

Before I was everything
now i am nothing
a gathering of nothing, nothing you can see
Ignorance is a vepon
A teller you are
Information in practice

Secretly talking, laughing around
Take my hand baby, when she comes around
hold me safe tonight, please don't let me slip
please don't let me slip

I guess this is the power of ignorance
The shower of guilt
I never did this, this was never intended
I never asked for a breakoff , Boom.
A clean break
there is never a clean break
never a dry eye

A clean break
there is never a clean break
never a dry eye

Please don't let me slip