tisdag, juni 29, 2010

The beginning and the end

Sluta tänka, gör nånting.
Sluta tänka, gör nånting.
Sluta tänka, gör nånting.
Jag kommer att bli tokig.
Jag vet att det inte funkar.
Det skulle bli samma sak.
Varför slutade det med hat?
Varför kunde det inte sluta bättre?
Jag blev så ledsen när du sa det du sa.




Long you both laid in the sun's yellow stare
On the edge with eyes rolled back in the waves we calling him
As he teetered on the edge, the waves were calling him

He had seen it, felt it's might, bent under
Washing away, he thinks of you
Everything slows, lights flashing through

The water flies, over his head
You are me now, as you lay on my bed

This is what he'd always known
The promise of greater beyond the water's final horizon

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