Idag fanns det stora planer..
De rann ut i sanden som vanligt, det slutade med att det har varit i särklass den bittraste dagen på ett tag.
Har inte gåt ut genom dörren, Inte ens hissat upp persiennerna.
Inte tittat ut ens.
Försökt få saker att hända, men det har tydligen inte varit möjligt.

En vis man sa en gång såhär till mig "Bitterness is not a feeling, its an art of trying to survive against your will"
Det var fegon idag.



Nu vet jag inte längre, svårt att se klart när det verkar som att för varje steg man tar får man gå två steg tillbaks.

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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, Going nowhere

Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, No expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows
No tomorrow, No tomorrow


And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad World, Mad World

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, Sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous 
No one knew me, No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson
Look right through me, Look right through me

 
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very very
Mad World, Mad World

Enlargen your world

Mad World

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Här har du nån hästjävel med horn Berra :D hahaha, har aldrig kännt mig så gay, hästar och regnbågar.. inte min grej kändes det som.