So how can you call this a home, when you know it's a grave

i hate to say
that i told you so
but i told you so
that dirty so and so

Tell me what you're gonna do now you get everything you wanted and you still feel down

att skriva hör inte hemma liksom, det ska vara i en bok med blanka sidor utan ränder, utan rutor, bara blankt och ingen som läser ett enda ord någonsin, ingen som någonsin s er ett märke utav en penna eller ett neonklister. Sen är det ok.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Black bird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
all your life
you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise,
You were only waiting for this moment to arise,
You were only waiting for this moment to arise