what didn't kill me, it never made me stronger at all

I know I can't heal things with a hand shake 
You know I can't change as I began saying 
You cut me wide open like landscape 
Open bottles of beer but never champagne 
We'll applaud you with the sound that my hands make. 

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Postat av: Cajsa Lindahl

det är sådär. själv?

2012-07-16 @ 23:55:49
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