oh how i want this to resolve

there's people here, but you are gone
and I'm fine, still swimming through time
afraid some days I've reached the shore
make yourself free, a man said that to me
now my heart is like an open door
and the road finally gave me back
but I don't think I'll unpack
'cause I'm not sure if I live here anymore


[bright eyes - tourist trap]




jag gör som jag brukar.
jag går in i närmsta antikvariat, köper böcker och fortsätter låtsas.
sara, det här går skitdåligt.