The kind of things were saying
Are the words we always say
When we're on the way back home
We can bleach 'til Wednesday
And I wish that I could stay
But I'd only bring you down

As we arrive you read my mind
And the melody rewinds
And she sings...Need me like before we never fought about a thing
But now there's something in the way
I'm wishing for a wave to come and cover everything
Take our bodies far away

Hittade en bortglömd skiva här hemma i Halmstad. Underskattad låt som jag alltid lyssnade på på nyårsdagen innan. En tradtion jag borde återuppta....Sitter och stirrar på min mobil mest hela dagarna, nu ska jag handla med mamma för att komma ut bland folk. tack & hej