Det här inlägget har legat som en draft sen i oktober. Vet inte varför det aldrig blev postat. Men det känns fint att tänka på de där tunga höstkänslorna när solen skiner och våren är på väg.
“Birds fly, trees sway, why can’t I be like that? Happy knowing what I am, in fact and leaving be? But truth has been obscured, I am only human and I’m always wanting more”
- Mr King, Nerina Pallot
“All of us will very soon be leaving, we were brought here soon we will depart. No I don’t care if someone says I’m foolish, ’cause while I’m here I’m singing from my heart”
- One life, Lisa Ekdahl
Maybe I would have been
Something you’d be good at
Maybe you would have been
Something I’d be good at
But now we’ll never know
- Call it off, Tegan and Sara
I don’t want to feel like I don’t have a future. I don’t want to feel like it’s an end of a summer. Let’s not fall back to sleep like we used to. I don’t want to wake up knowing I don’t have a future.
- Impossible, Shout Out Louds
I can hardly move
And I sure can’t groove
And I can hardly see why I’m so afraid
And the days are long
I can’t get rid of what’s wrong
It’s plain to see
But the problem is, is, is in me
- I wish I were, Martha Wainwright
Time is standing still here and there’s nothing I can do about it, and there’s nothing you could do about it, well not like you would ever try but anyway. And there’s something missing, well don’t you get this feeling too at times…? And you don’t have to prove me wrong, I know you are always right, you’re always right, but you’re not here right now..
- Time standing still, Her Majesty
Äsch, jag ska ju vara positiv och allt det där så jag drömmer om sommaren istället.
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