Tvivel och tankar från min vardag

Where do we go when we go from here
Feels like a circle around me while I wait for more
Know that I wanna know where I follow you
Don’t wanna go down the street where you once came from
And I wanna know

What’s the point of doing anything
If you’ll never know this
I would sit and wait for you again

A line of boxes in an open field
There’s a million empty and there’s one for real
Do you want me to go such an -------
Or just lay on the grass and act and pretend
That’s what I wanna know

What’s the point of doing anything
If you’ll never know this
I would sit and wait for you again
What’s the point of doing anything
If you’ll never know this
I would sit and wait for you again


Then you came to me and you said
I was not really sure enough how to feel
I pretend like you’re not real
Then you came to me and you said
I was not really sure enough how to feel
To pretend like you’re not real to me

What’s the point
What’s the point
What’s the point of doing anything
If you’ll never know this
I would sit and wait for you again
What’s the point of doing anything
If you’ll never know this
I would sit and wait for you again


Jag är fullt medveten om hur larvigt det egentligen är att ha en ignorerad blogg och sen då och då lägga in en låttext, men idag känner jag mig lite fjortis!