Små men existerande: juli 2011

onsdag 27 juli 2011

Saknar att bara kunna dra och ta en kaffe

gå en runda på stan, bara vara.
saknar atmosfären och stämningen.

torsdag 14 juli 2011

När jag inte trodde man kunde sjuka lägre.

I've made up my mind,
Don't need to think it over
If I'm wrong, I am right
Don't need to look no further

tisdag 12 juli 2011

isak strand - räddaren i nöden

Tomorrow is just another day
And you can’t stay away if you wanna stick around
Sorrow is just another name
For don’t know what to say when you’re feeling nothing
I really thought that I
Would know something by now
I thought that I would fly so much higher by now
But sometimes you forget
How hard it is to let yourself just wonder of
How hard it is to find that state of mind that says
Alright alright alright
Tomorrow is just another day
And you can’t stay away if you wanna stick around
Sorrow is just another name
For don’t know what to say when you’re feeling nothing
The things I thought I’d seen
The way I thought I knew what I’d turn out to be
But everything is changing
Always rearranging the thought about what’s right or wrong
How wrong it is to choose
Cus’ when you lose you can’t say that’s not my fault
How right it is to stand by
And watch your life just float by day by day bye
Tomorrow is just another day
And you can’t stay away if you wanna stick around
Sorrow is just another name
For don’t know what to say when you’re feeling nothing
Looking back you’ll find
You didn’t always become the one you had on your mind
Sometimes that’s alright
As long as you are feeling feeling feeling nothing
You’re feeling nothing
I really thought that I
Would know something by now
I thought that I would fly so much higher by now