high strung and poorly hung i think we're much too young i hear a sound from your left lung a melody so beautifuly sung sarkasm spread your wings oh what sweet joy it brings 'come home' the whole town sings they will greet us like kings to everyones delight we crash at the speed of light so deep in the whitest white this could have been our burial site well ok, i am here for the loyalist i wanna see its face and ok, i am here for the loyalist this is the nesting place ok, ok, ok high strung and poorly hung i think we're much too young i hear a sound from your left lung a melody so beautifuly sung well ok, i am here for the loyalist i wanna see its face and ok, i am here for the loyalist this is the nesting place ok, ok, ok well ok, ok, ok

Oh, gud jag älskar dig!Jag hatar mig själv!Musik: Tiger Lou - The Loyal

When your day is long and the nightThe night is yours aloneWhen you're sure you've had enough of this lifeWell hang onDon't let yourself go, 'cause everybody criesand everybody hurts, sometimes ...Sometimes everything is wrong,Now it's time to sing alongWhen your day is night alone (hold on, hold on)If you feel like letting go (hold on)If you think you've had too much of this lifeWell hang on'Cause everybody hurtsTake comfort in your friendsEverybody hurtsDon't throw your hand, oh noDon't throw your handIf you feel like you're aloneno, no, no, you're not aloneIf you're on your own in this lifeThe days and nights are longWhen you think you've had too much of this life,to hang onWell everybody hurts,sometimes, everybody cries,And everybody hurts ...sometimesBut everybody hurts sometimesSo hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on,hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold onEverybody hurtsYou're not alone

Jag saknar dig Jacob! Jag älskar dig!Kom hem!

Mycket på jobb idag, huh!!! :SÄr trött så jag ska gå och lägga mig nu! :)See ya'll! ;)pusshej!ps. Tack så jätte mycket Rikard, Du är en ängel!

I've got to stop, got to stop the tremblingIt's beginning to drag me downI've got to change, my wishesI've got to stop wantingWanting you hereI've got to do something about the dreamingIt leaves the day the loss of been touchedI've got to discover some other meaningAnd i've got to stopWanting you so muchI've got to stop, got to stop the explodingIt's taking too much sense off meI've got to change my thinkingBecause it blinds me and blinds the right way to seeI've got to stop, savingThe abundance becomes a shame without youI've got to give up, the believingI've got to stop hopingBut that's so hard to doAnd i've got to stop, i've got to stop worryingAbout why loneliness follows meI've got to stop, damningDamning timeFor it's aging me

the life we shared togetheris no life anymoreit's time to place the memoriesand put them wherever they can growso you live in the stars nowyou live in the meadsI'll spread you with my heart over the fertile fieldsthe love we gave each otherwas the love that we would makethose years became our lifetimea lifetime fate would breaknow you're living in the oceansin the trees, in the airit's a precious burden the cross I've come to bearthis burdenis a precious burdenas precious as youbrought into my worldthe world that's after you

Jag älskar dig så mycket Jacob! Det vet du att jag gör!