A Flag

Den här låten skrev jag för kanske ett år sedan. Den beskriver mina svagheter, mina rädslor, min bitterhet. Ungefär så. Hårt liv att vara ärlig. Men jag är snäll också. Och glad! 

your friend was also my friend for a while

she woke up, she woke bitter

i´m better, not yet reborn

tell her her eyes looks sad when she´s drunk

when she´s sober, when she´s clean she can´t see at all

time is not healing, time only chasing

chasing cats up in trees, finds us all

sometimes I stop it, wave like a flag with my hands over trees, no

no, i rather go blind

i write my tales to create a better world for me to survive in

and to come between these thighs, these eyes one time

i have to break me

Then wisper words soft as birds sing: make make me

i am a seeker, i am a hunter, always starving, never full

i drop you if you don´t drop me first

then forever i´ll miss you

i will be a better lover now, grab my hips and i´ll show you

i know I have everything to lose, that is why i choose you

no, I rather go blind

i write my tales to create a better world for me to survive in

no, I rather go blind

i write my tales to create a better world for me to survive in