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 Song of the day;;

→ Bend Sinister - Heard It All Before


When the lights go out

Do you ever wanna scream and shout?

You’re scratching at the walls

You’re pacing down the halls


It’s a hunger that never ends

It’s an urge you can’t comprehend

Why does it feel so good?

The fact that no one else can hear you


When you say


Oh my god

You’ve come knocking at my door

But I’ve heard it all before

Yes, I’ve heard it all before


All my life

You’ve been knocking at my door

But I’ve tried it all before


You can’t ever seem to win the fight

You’re rolling like a hurricane through the night

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway

You’re golden like the city or get out of the way


You had your fill, but you keep asking for more

It’s only ever over when you hit the floor

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway


I told you, but you wouldn’t listen

Then you say


Oh my god

You’ve come knocking at my door

But I’ve heard it all before

Yes, I’ve heard it all before


All my life

You’ve been knocking at my door

But I’ve tried it all before


(All my life, you’ve been knocking at my door)

(All my life, you’ve been knocking at my door)


Oh my god

You’ve come knocking at my door

But I’ve heard it all before

Yes, I’ve heard it all before

All my life

You’ve been knocking at my door

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway


I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway

I told you, but you wouldn’t listen anyway

--

Tänään oli fysioterapia, käytiin puistossa kävelemässä ja se oli tosi mukavaa. Oli puhetta, että voitais käydä yhdessä taidemuseossa, kun tuli puhetta siitä, miten mun on hankala mennä joihinkin paikkoihin (etenkin yksin). Keli oli myös tosi kiva, onneks en ottanu takkia kun kuuma olis tullu. Tämä olikin mun ainoa meno tällä viikolla, että nyt sitten vaan odottelen perjantaita, kun porukat ja Runtti tulee. Tarkottaa siis sitä, että pelailen, kirjottelen, lueskelen ja ulkoilen. Ja kuuntelen paljon musiikkia, mut sitä mä kyllä teen joka päivä.

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