Så gik jeg lige og syntes, at det var en fed sang.. indtil jeg lyttede lidt til teksten.. øv, hvor deprimerende
“I will not make the same mistakes that you did
Will not let myself cause my heart so much misery
I will not break the way you did
You fell so hard
I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far
Because of you
I'll never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side
So I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust
Not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid
I lose my way
And it's not too long before you point it out
I cannot cry
Because I know that's weakness in your eyes
I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh
Every day of my life
My heart can't possibly break
When it wasn't even whole to start with
Because of you
I'll never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side
So I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust
Not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid
I watched you die
I heard you cry
Every night in your sleep
I was so young
You should have known better than to lean on me
You never thought of anyone else
You just saw your pain
And now I'm crying
In the middle of the night
For the same damn thing
Because of you
I'll never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side
So I don't get hurt
Because of you
I tried my hardest just to forget everything
Because of you
I don't know how to let anyone else in
Because of you
I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty
Because of you
I am afraid
Because of you
Because of you”
Det har du da ret i - øv, hvor er den trist.
SvarSletMen bortset fra det, så holder jeg meget af at komme forbi din blog!!!!
Ja, Johanne, Den er da godt nok trist, men melodien er da iørefaldende. Og du skal være så velkommen til hver en tid her på adressen
SvarSletJeg var lige kommet lidt bagud og har derfor læst helt tilbage til dine aldeles skønne blomsterbilleder og dine lige så skønne fortællinger om dem. Du burde skrive en bog. Måske ikke en børnebog, for der var da lige nogle frækkerter ;-) På den anden side... for den rene er alting rent...
SvarSletDit udenbys-indlæg forstod jeg kun alt for godt. Sommetider har jeg på fornemmelsen, at jeg snildt kunne undvære det meste af resten af verden. Men det kunne man jo nok ikke, når det kom til stykket.
Tak atter en gang for en masse gode, smukke og tankevækkende indlæg.
Tihi Ellen en bog om blomster.. det ville jeg vist ikke slippe helt godt fra :-)
SvarSletMen under alle omstændigheder TAK for dine fine kommentarer (bare så du ved det ligger der i et lidt ældre indlæg et billede, som du kan lægge på dit computerskrivebord.. Jeg garanterer, at der ingen mennesker var i omegnen, da billedet blev taget :-) )