You'd be good to me and I'd be soo good to you
The Story of my life
Written in these walls are
the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open but
I leave my heart open but
it stays right here empty for days
She told me in the morning
she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die
It seems to me that when I die
these words will be written on my stone
And I'll be gone gone tonight
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
The way that I been holdin' on too tight
With nothing in between
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
The way that I been holdin' on too tight
With nothing in between
The story of my life I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm and time, is frozen
The story of my life I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside
The story of my life
I drive all night to keep her warm and time, is frozen
The story of my life I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside
The story of my life
Tillbaka
Eftersom jag haft så mycket att göra i helgen har jag helt enkelt inte haft tid för bloggen. Jag har iallafall vart på Ikea och Birsta med mamma, handlade lite kläder och massa möbler till rummet som ni kommer få se senare. Igår var vi till Sollefteå och spelade handboll, förlorade en match och vann en, så det var väl sådär






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