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Song of the day;;


Fading hearts and changing weather
Some for worse and some for better
Stay alive by boxing clever
Just don’t let the fear take hold

We all need a hideaway, a moment in the dark
Too long in the light of day, forgetting who we are

Do you feel all alone
Like your hearts in vertigo?
Lights are on nobody’s home
You’ve got nowhere left to go
But you better believe me, I’ve seen it
So many of us up on the ceiling
Think we’re hanging upside down
But maybe we’re the right way round

Trapped against the raging tide
Piece by piece we come to life
All we ever thought was wrong
Was leading us here, leading us here all along

We all need a hideaway, a moment in the dark
Too long in the light of day, forgetting who we are

Do you feel all alone
Like your hearts in vertigo?
Lights are on nobody’s home
You’ve got nowhere left to go
But you better believe me, I’ve seen it
So many of us up on the ceiling
Think we’re hanging upside down
But maybe we’re the right way round

(Oh, oh)
Maybe we’re the right way round
(Oh, oh)
Maybe we’re the right way round

We’re not losing all control
We’re just learning how to float
And though our hearts aren’t made of gold
We glow, we glow
We’re not losing all control
We’re just learning how to float
And though our hearts aren’t made of gold
We glow, we glow

Do you feel all alone
Like your hearts in vertigo?
Lights are on, nobody’s home
You’ve got nowhere left to go
But you better believe me, I’ve seen it
So many of us up on the ceiling
Think we’re hanging upside down

Do you feel all alone
Like your hearts in vertigo?
Lights are on, nobody’s home
You’ve got nowhere left to go
But you better believe me, I’ve seen it
So many of us up on the ceiling
Think we’re hanging upside down
But maybe we’re the right way round

(Oh, oh)
Maybe we’re the right way round
(Oh, oh)
Maybe we’re the right way round

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Lauantaina lähetään Lappiin, mut joudutaan vielä huomenna käymään Joensuussa, koska Postin perkeleet ei ole osanneet taas kääntää mun postia, nimittäin toinen tulossa ollut paketti oli kyllä laitettu tänne mut toinen meni sit Joensuuhun.

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