...the animals are back
sometimes when i speak there’s someone else inside of me
and every now and then
the kid comes back, this precious friend, he won’t let go i told you so

how can I let you in? how to describe this feeling?
i’ve left all words behind i’ve thrown them in the river
the storm is gathering, i feel it in my skin
i saw the moon go black, i felt my heart collapse

and sometimes when i crack, the animals are back again
sometimes when i crash, i’m seeing colors not existing
and all the time i hear this little kid’s voice
there ain’t no choice, he won’t let go i told you so

stop the tape stop the tape - david and the citizens

insikt
jag har väldigt lätt för att prata om hur jag känner och hur jag upplever saker.
men jag kan inte visa det.

peace and love

p.s jag är rikigt jäkla vilse d.s