Vinglar i tonårstid berusad längst gatorna
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Please come now I think I'm falling
I'm holding on to all I think is safe
It seems I found the road to nowhere
And I'm trying to escape
I yelled back when I heard thunder
I'm looking down now that it's over
Reflecting on all of my mistakes
I thought I found the road to somewhere
Somewhere in His grace
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
maybe six feet
Ain't so far down
Please come now I think I'm falling
I'm holding on to all I think is safe
It seems I found the road to nowhere
And I'm trying to escape
I yelled back when I heard thunder
I'm looking down now that it's over
Reflecting on all of my mistakes
I thought I found the road to somewhere
Somewhere in His grace
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
maybe six feet
Ain't so far down
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Postat av: Erlingmaia
Very impressed!
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