I wasn’t asking for the world
Jag skyller allt på katolska skuldkänslor.
Den enda bilden jag skulle vilja lägga upp är också den enda bilden jag inte vågar lägga upp.
isent it ironic?
this dream i had made
a slave of my passion
reality was always too far away
and we were happy
until it came too close one day
and sudden i faced
the truth of my dream
my love had only been a picture, a scene
i suppose i needed to believe
didnt want too see
you had never been close to me
a slave of my passion
reality was always too far away
and we were happy
until it came too close one day
and sudden i faced
the truth of my dream
my love had only been a picture, a scene
i suppose i needed to believe
didnt want too see
you had never been close to me
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