Nattvarelsen

Ännu sover våren under natten
Den enda som då vaknar är du
Som bemöts av kyla och ett hjärta av is
Alla namn du ropar, de gäller inte längre
Den felfriheten du älskade men som aldrig fanns
Alla ord som mist sin betydelse
All poesi du skriver, all berusning du finner
Bättre att du sluter dina ögon och somnar om

Filth

It could be a lake or even a river
You can stand in the ocean for hours and shiver
It may clean the dirt off your skin
But it won’t even touch the filth you have within
Of all the hideous beings, you take the lead
With eyes turning grey because of your greed
Your ugliness is chasing them all away
But it’s a price well deserved to pay
You’re losing this battle, and no one can win
All because of the filth you have within

Eyes On The TV

The Boy In The Tree

Just So You Know

I’d like to write a letter to you
Hope you wouldn’t mind to read it
For once, it would be nice to stick to the truth
I just want you to know

I want you to see the you I see
Cause the things I see are truly great
I want you to know you mean something to me
It’s just that you deserve to feel better than this

Reaching

I might as well close my eyes
There’s no point in looking up at the sky
Since I know it won’t ever be mine

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