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 Song of the day;;

→ Savage Hands - Demon


In a way I could see it

I knew I felt this coming

You believe we could fix it

Another perfect painting up on the wall

They see it all, tore down the frame

We’ll all go down in flames


Did you think you could save me?

I was the only one not knowing

And all I have to say


Get on your knees and pray

That you won't see my face

I hope you made some peace with the secrets

Know I’ll make it even

Fake, you always place the blame

Now I’m picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Making friends with demons


I could see you were distant

You were so controlling

Like a drug, one hit that I never needed

You got me high then said goodbye

I never thought you would leave


Did you think you could save me?

I was the only one not knowing

And all I have to say


Get on your knees and pray

That you won't see my face

I hope you made some peace with the secrets

Know I’ll make it even

Fake, you always place the blame

Now I’m picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Get on your knees and pray

That you won't see my face

I hope you made some peace with the secrets

Know I’ll make it even

Fake, you always place the blame

Now I’m picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Making friends with demons


You paint a picture, I burn it

You build a bridge and I burn it

You paint a picture, I burn it

I swear to god you earned it

Just know I’m watching, watching your life go up in flames

Your life go up in flames


Get on your knees and pray

That you won't see my face

I hope you made some peace with the secrets

You know I’ll make it even

Fake, you always place the blame

Now I’m picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Pray that you won’t see my face

I hope you made some peace with the secrets

Know I’ll make it even

Fake, you always place the blame

Now I’m picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Picking up the pieces

Making friends with demons

Making friends with demons

Making friends with demons

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En postannut eilen koska oli lievästi sanottuna paska päivä. Sen kummemmin en halua asiaa läpi enää käydä, mutta tällä kertaa syy oli fyysinen ja varmaankin johtui tästä ah niin ihanasta riesastani eli diabeteksestä. Tänään oli vielä vähän heikot fiilikset, mutta paremmat kuitenkin. Hyvää joulua muuten hei kaikille! Ei joulubiisiä nyt tänä vuonna mutta ei se haittaa.

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