I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories

hemresa bokad! 18/12 kommer jag. 17.46. längtar...

What if there was no light.

Nothing wrong, nothing right.

What if there was no time?

And no reason or rhyme?

What if you should decide

That you don't want me there by your side.

That you don't want me there in your life.

What if I got it wrong?

And no poem or song

Could put right what I got wrong,

Or make you feel I belong.

What if you should decide,

That you don't want me there by your side.

That you don't want me there in your life.

Oooooh, that's right,

Let's take a breath, jump over the side.

Oooooh, that's right,

How can you know it if you don't even try?

Oooooh, that's right,

Every step that you take Could be your biggest mistake

It could bend or it could break.

But that's the risk that you take.

What if you should decide,

That you don't want me there in your life.

That you don't want me there by your side.

Oooooh, that's right,

Let's take a breath jump over the side.

Oooooh, that's right,

How can you know it when you don't even try?

Oooooh, that's right,

Let's take a breath jump over the side

Oooooh, that's right

You know that darkness always turns into light

Oooooh, that's right..

Det här är så långt ifrån den piggaste dagen på året man kan komma. och det har, hör och häpna, ingenting att göra med vad jag drack igår. eller i fredags. eller i torsdags på pubrundan. vilken var ljuvlig. men idag är det inte ok. Igår var ok. vi åt ljuvliga musslor, jag umgicks med greg, julia, alex och maika. somnade kring femsnåret när alex fortfarande tappert försöka hålla igång "stämningen" med sina svunna backstreet boys-talanger. men idag, och tydligen framöver.

Detta är rent ut sagt åt helvete.