IEM

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens evry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black

I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts
Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black

Massa plugg den här veckan, men det får funka om jag har bra musik i öronen.
Min bror fyller 16 idag så grattis till dig.

PEACE AND LOVE biljetterna släpps den 28, JA TACK ;D

 Je vois qu'une porte et moi rouges le veulent avons peint le noir.