grebbestad part one.


will i ever slow down?


in egypt, where nights are cold and days are burning, just another dessert night.


in lights of a saturday night we're all pathetic people.


i don't feel homesick 'cause i'm so sick of home.


let's talk about the summer and how you wish it wouldn't end.


Slight of hand won't seperate your body from the dirt you're standing on today.


men tid är väl inte allt vi har, förstånd inte allt vi saknar.


they say that it is not sad to die when you are old, i say it is sad you're gone, but that is not because you were oh so young.


I fell in love at the seaside, he handled his charm with time and slight of hand.


livet äger.


the big horns blow and the pianos play, and the music rise to the young gilrs ears, i guess these are the golden days.


the days get longer and the nights smell green.


ingen natt är lång nog att vältra i falska sanningar, ingen natt är lång nog att välta en flaska sanningar med er.


la cocaina no es buena para tu salud, la cocaina is not good for you.


there's a crack in my wall, because everywhere I go I can't help looking for you.


you've gotta live free to stay free, like a bird thats on her own. well we get there when we get there so just live it slow.


i'm only into this to enjoy.


If we admit that human life can be ruled by reason, then all possibility of life is destroyed.


bright lights, i'm sorry this is not my house. atleast we are all friends in school and the birds do love this town.


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