the breakup...

the breakup

she told me its over
nothing in his flat
belongs to her anymore
today was the last time she
walked out that door


she said its hard
it feels so empty
we have been together for so long
she says as she sings along
in a sad song


i feel sorry for her, i do
but what is worse
is it to always be alone i wonder
or to have your heart
filled with rage n thunder


shes missin her body close to him
i have been alone for so long
that i hardly miss anything
my heart is so cold
that i hardly feel anything


but i think that
love strucks everybody someday
but the blues always feels worse
everybody is carryin a scare from
somebody they have cursed


should you lay down n die
or bulid something greater
boost your selfesteem
n make something beautiful
from the peices of your shattered dream


over n out / en uttråkad slaktare som ska dricka öl i morgon...


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