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We're not alone

 Song of the day;;

→ Toby Johnson - Tiny Fires


An hour in real time passes like the second on a broken clock

I stay in bed all day, I just realised this will be the third on the trot

I set the foundation for a life I don't know how to build

And I take a step backwards and I fall down the same old hills


And I hope that you'll return to me

It's mighty lonely on my own in the city

And I hope I'll find some better company

Where they are willing to be caring for my pity

And I do not want to wake up to the shame

But I'm far too tired for these games

We will bury this with all our memories

Right beside the last love that took it all away


And oh, and as sweet as you were

You turned out to be fools gold in the dark dirt

And you raced through the house

Whirlwind tearing everything to the cold ground

And your words through the phone

Force the skin off right of my white bones

And I lay, surrounded by these thoughts


And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday

And I want them wild and in some place it never rains

'Cause we belong deep inside the blaze

Just like we did back in our early days


I move in straight lines and I follow cats eyes beside the road

I know directions but where they take me we'll never know

Please fire a flare so I know that you're out there

Safe and sound with a beacon over your head


And I hope that you are missing me

I feel it too and alone in the country

I miss the sirens and song repeats

Late nights that I wish I could remember

I'd do anything I can to make you stay

But your mind has made you leave anyway

And sure hope your trains delayed

'Cause there's so much more I need to say and


And oh, and as sweet as you were

You turned out to be fools gold in the dark dirt

And you raced through the house

Whirlwind tearing everything to the cold ground

And your words through the phone

Force the skin off right of my white bones

And I lay, surrounded by these thoughts


And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday

And I want them wild and in some place it never rains

'Cause we belong deep inside the blaze

Just like we did back in our early days


Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh


And our tiny fires, I swear they'll burn someday

And I want them wild and in some place it never rains

'Cause we belong deep inside the blaze

Just like we did back in our early days

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Keskittymiskyky on sana joka ei tällä hetkellä näköjään kuulu mun sanavarastoon ollenkaan... Jospa sitä huomenna sais jotain tehtyä. Tänään kävin sairaanhoitajalla, en ollu nyt tälle kerralle kirjottanu mitään joten oli vähän hankala saaja asioita sanottua... Pitää siis ens kerralle taas kirjotella ajatuksia ylös niin saa helpommin niitä tuotua esille. Huomenna ei oo menoa mihinkään mut lauantaina on fysioterapia. Tekis mieli laittaa huomenna jollekin tatuoijalle viestiä ja kysellä aikoja kun on aivan saatananmoinen himo ottaa uus tatuointi...

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