lördag 27 februari 2010

Ångest, gråt, ensamhet, svält, alkohol, cigaretter, musik, press, obeslutsamhet...

"And I can't tell if you're laughing
Between each smile there's a tear in your eye
There's a train leaving town in an hour
It's not waiting for you and neither am I"

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