säkert är det så att det inom varje familj finns en medlem som anser att just hans/hennes familj är speciell, att den har något att berätta och att någon vill lyssna.
maria och jag funderar och intrigerar. det kanske inte blir något av det. det kanske bara blir en sida. bankrutt.
vi funderar vidare.
lyssnar på placebo.
vi springer alla uppför den där backen. finns en film med hugh grant - the man who climbed up a hill and came down a mountain.
varför tänker jag på den.
we're just like common people, you and me. bar the pills, bar the insanity. i wanna live like common people. bar the pills, bar the insanity. vill ha tajta jeans. tajta jeans.
then act like one, you say. what else am i gonna do?
fly.
It doesn't hurt me.
You want to feel, how it feels?
You want to know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
You want to hear about the deal I'm making.
You, (If I only could, be running up that hill)
You and me (If I only could, be running up that hill)
And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
Get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There's a thunder in our hearts, baby
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, (If I only could, be running up that hill)
You and me (If I only could, be running up that hill)
You and me, won't be unhappy
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