stephaniesliv

what does not kill you, makes you stronger .

Kategori: Allmänt

Det finns för många minnen att orka bära på. Men jag är stark, det vet jag. Jag är en kackerlacka som står kvar längst av alla. Hata mig, avvisa mig, skada mig - jag står alltid kvar. All turbulens har härdat mig. Men jag vill inte behöva vara tuff. Jag vill våga lita på människor. Jag vill våga tro att det inte kommer att hända igen. Jag vill bara vara trygg, men då blir jag sårbar. Men visst, jag står kvar, med ännu ett hack i själen - det är bara det värsta som kan hända. Och sen då? Sen kör vi på repeat med allt ståendes i standby-läge. Som vanligt. Det är så jag överlevt.


"And she takes another step
Slowly she opens the door
Check that he is sleeping
Pick up all the broken glass
And furniture on the floor
Been up half the night screaming
Now it's time to get away
Pack up the kids in the car
Another bruise to try and hide
Another alibi to write
Another ditch in the road
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
And there are children to think of
Babys asleep in the back seat
Wonder how they'll ever make it
Through this living nightmare
But the mind is an amazing thing
Full of candy dreams and new toys
And another cheap hotel
Two beds and a coffee machine
But there are groceries to buy
And she knows shell have to go home
Another ditch in the road
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
Another bruise to try and hide
Another alibi to write
Another lonely highway in the black of night
There's hope in the darkness
I know you're gonna make it
Another ditch in the road
Keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Silent fortress built to last
Wonder how I ever made it"

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