Make contactRiding in a spaceship 1984 Picking up a signalNever heard beforeI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendGround control's excitedIm here all aloneAlien transmissinChills me to the boneOutside in the darknessSomething waits for meNow I see it's pictureForming on TVI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friend...I Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendWhats this thing before meFrom the depths of spaceBlue and green and slimeyIt ain't got no faceGet me back to Huston Get me out of hereVoices on the speakersWhisper in my earI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverI Wanna be your loverNot just be your friendWanna be your loverWanna be your loverWanna be your loverNot just be your friendTänka på det positiva... *klapp**klapp*

Musik: Fiction Company - Design

You are everything I wantedThe scars of all I’ll ever knowIf I told you you were rightWould you take my hand tonight?If I told you the reasons whyWould you leave your life and ride?And ride…You saw all my pieces brokenThis darkness I could never showIf I told you you were rightWould you take my hand tonight?If I told you the reasons whyWould you leave your life and ride?And ride…

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!