Here I am, alive at last.

The taste of ink.

"Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
Now I'm ready to be free

So here I am, it's in my hand
And I'll savor every moment of this
So here I am, alive at last
And I'll savor every moment of this

And won't you think I'm pretty
when I'm standing top the bright lit city?
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
and keep you there so you can see.
As long as you're alive and care,
I promise I will take you there.
And we'll drink and dance the night away,
we'll drink and dance the night away."









fredag, tack. fredag nu, tack. fredag. nu. tack.


fred&kärlek

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