Något jag skrev någon gång.

driving around with no destination
I'm watching the sun of tomorrow
maybe I'll find a good explanation
why you hit me with an arrow

I don't want to know what's best
Like it or not, I'm about to fall
Need to get this of my chest
I need you, that's all.



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