A spindle, a darkness, a fever
You turn on a spindle
You're so much looser now but you're not explaining
how you gained such new repose.
I touch the clasp of your locket, with its picture held,
some secret you wouldn't tell but let it choke your neck.
You're so much looser now but you're not explaining
how you gained such new repose.
I touch the clasp of your locket, with its picture held,
some secret you wouldn't tell but let it choke your neck.
Nej. Det är inte sant. Jag har gått och blivit sjuk. Hallelujah! Damn. Så himla ovärt! Igår hade jag bara lite ont i halsen, det blev värre inatt. Nu kan jag knappt svälja, hela kroppen gör ont när man bara nuddar i den och jag svettas samtidigt som jag fryser. Varför skulle jag bli smittad för? Troligtvis av Lisette, hon har varit sjuk sen vi kom hem från Göteborg. Awesomeness, alltså! Jag som hade tänkt vara med Angelica idag. Får se hur det blir med det nu... gahh! Fan vad jävla onödigt.
And there were girls bringing water,
like a dream they came to cool the fever of my brain,
and soothe my burning throat.
And they made me a necklace,
hanging beads of sweat on a string of my regrets,
and placed it round my neck and they were singing,
"Don't you do what you've wanted to.
Yeah, don't destroy yourself like those cowards do
and maybe the sun keeps coming up because it has gotten
used to you and your constant need for proof."
And there were girls bringing water,
like a dream they came to cool the fever of my brain,
and soothe my burning throat.
And they made me a necklace,
hanging beads of sweat on a string of my regrets,
and placed it round my neck and they were singing,
"Don't you do what you've wanted to.
Yeah, don't destroy yourself like those cowards do
and maybe the sun keeps coming up because it has gotten
used to you and your constant need for proof."
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