Hope
Här är det enda inspirerande jag kan få fram idag. Musik. Musiktexter borde va mitt yrke. Ron pope, the one and only som aldrig sviker med sin musik :)
gave away more than I had in the blinding cold, casket black, when the sun
went down never did return.
Like gasoline on an open flame, light up so bright then burn away.
If I fall apart look the other way...
When all the things I need feel just like a dream
And every breath I breathe is so hard
Well I just want a reason to hope
A reason to know that I should still be here
Maybe just a glimpse of the light, a patch of blue sky
Somthing to believe in
I just want a reason to hope
Want a reason that I should not let go
I want a reaon to hope
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