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→ Sleeping At Last - Already Gone


Remember all the things we wanted

Now all our memories, they're haunted

We were always meant to say goodbye

Even with our fists held high

It never would have worked out right

We were never meant for do or die


I didn't want us to burn out, I

I didn't come here to hurt you

Now I can't stop


I want you to know that it doesn't matter

Where we take this road, but someone's gotta go

And I want you to know, you couldn't have loved me better

But I want you to move on, so I'm already gone


Looking at you makes it harder

But I know that you'll find another

That doesn't always make you wanna cry

It started with a perfect kiss then we could feel the poison set in

Perfect couldn't keep this love alive


You know that I love you so

I love you enough to let you go


I want you to know that it doesn't matter

Where we take this road, but someone's gotta go

And I want you to know, you couldn't have loved me better

But I want you to move on, so I'm already gone

So I'm already gone


Remember all the things we wanted

Now all our memories, they're haunted

We were always meant to say goodbye


I want you to know that it doesn't matter

Where we take this road, but someone's gotta go

And I want you to know, you couldn't have loved me better

But I want you to move on, so I'm already gone

I'm already gone


Remember all the things we wanted

Now all our memories, they're haunted

We were always meant to say goodbye

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Olo on sanalla sanoen vitun hirveä. Äiti laitto viestiä tässä illalla, että Runtille oli tullu kohtutulehdus ja se oli leikattu tänään, päässy kotiin nyt illalla. Mitään hätää siis ei enää ole ja se on ihan kunnossa, mutta mä en ihan taida olla. Säikähdin aivan helvetisti, paniikki iski päälle ja itkemisestä ei meinannu tulla loppua. Mä en kestä ajatusta siitä, että Runtille tapahtuu jotain sillon, kun mä olen täällä enkä pääse sen luokse sormia napsauttamalla. Mä olen ihan helvetin huojentunut siitä, että se pääsi nopeasti hoitoon ja on kunnossa, mutta mua ahdistaa tosi paljon edelleen ja jalat on ihan helvetin raskaat, kädet tärisee. Haluaisin soittaa äitille huomenna, mutta vähän pelottaa, että alan itkemään puhelimessa. Toivottavasti saan yöllä unta enkä näe mitään vitun ahdistavaa unta taas kerran koska tän viikon ahdistava uni-kiintiö on jo täytetty, kiitos vaan. Tää biisi muuten kuuluu kans kategoriaan 'hits different'.

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