but it got you.


You can't run. No you can't hide
Everybody crash and burn sometime
You can't breathe. Feel you can't live

Bet you wish you'd stopped and turned in time
Now you've really crashed and burned this time

You're killing time
But time is killing you
A havens rest is ready for you



Imorgon ska jag mysa med mina två favoriter, / S

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