17 augusti 14.55
Heellu!
idag händer inte mkt sov till tio o tolv då kom mamma o pappa hem o skre på mig för att ajg sov så länge o hade glömt att dammsuga golvet igår... nicht gutt!
emmson kom förbi sen o vi glodde på tv .. höhöh hela dan .. kollade på en film på tv4 film.. den hette bandwagon den va fan asbra ju =D ska kolla om jag akn spela in den på hårddisken nån gång.. dom brukar gå runt runt filmera på tv4film.. så *hoppas*
vet inte redigt va jag sak göra med resten av dagen ingeting antar jag.. mamma o pappa är iväg o hämtar en glasdörr till altanen =S weird !.. nu kom dom .. =S
boooring.. imorrn händer ingeting o så på lördag så kommer emme hit igen ensam hemma igen.. amlin o elin kanske ska komma lr vi ska höra me dom.. har inte träffat dom på år o dar ^^ fint språkjag avnäder ^^
sen e d bara söndag kvar sen börjar skolan =,(
Hands down - dashboard confessional
Breathe in for luck,
breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed,
you share with me.
This night is wild,
so calm and dull,
these hearts they race,
from self control.
Your legs are smooth,
as they graze mine,
we're doing...fine,
we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me,
so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
The words are hushed lets not get busted;
just lay entwined here, undiscovered.
Safe from the earth and all the stupid questions..
"hey did you get some?"
Man, that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear...
so we can get some.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at the doorway, your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.
idag händer inte mkt sov till tio o tolv då kom mamma o pappa hem o skre på mig för att ajg sov så länge o hade glömt att dammsuga golvet igår... nicht gutt!
emmson kom förbi sen o vi glodde på tv .. höhöh hela dan .. kollade på en film på tv4 film.. den hette bandwagon den va fan asbra ju =D ska kolla om jag akn spela in den på hårddisken nån gång.. dom brukar gå runt runt filmera på tv4film.. så *hoppas*
vet inte redigt va jag sak göra med resten av dagen ingeting antar jag.. mamma o pappa är iväg o hämtar en glasdörr till altanen =S weird !.. nu kom dom .. =S
boooring.. imorrn händer ingeting o så på lördag så kommer emme hit igen ensam hemma igen.. amlin o elin kanske ska komma lr vi ska höra me dom.. har inte träffat dom på år o dar ^^ fint språkjag avnäder ^^
sen e d bara söndag kvar sen börjar skolan =,(
Hands down - dashboard confessional
Breathe in for luck,
breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed,
you share with me.
This night is wild,
so calm and dull,
these hearts they race,
from self control.
Your legs are smooth,
as they graze mine,
we're doing...fine,
we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me,
so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
The words are hushed lets not get busted;
just lay entwined here, undiscovered.
Safe from the earth and all the stupid questions..
"hey did you get some?"
Man, that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear...
so we can get some.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at the doorway, your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.
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