Have a little faith in me (myself)
Mörker, oändlig trötthet och spända axlar. Men träden lindas in i glittrande ljus, små framsteg görs varje dag och jag ler innan jag somnar. Det handlar om att tända tändsticka efter tändsticka och tillslut rinner nog stearinet över den förbaskade flaskan.
Have a little faith in me (myself):
Darkness, a constant tiredness and tense shoulders. But the trees are wrapped in Christmas lights, small moves forward are maken every day and I smile before I go to sleep. You just have to light match after match until the stearine runs down the damn bottle.
What would you do if you knew you wouldn't fail?
Now, go ahead and do it.
What would you do if you knew you wouldn't fail?
Now, go ahead and do it.
Have a little faith in me (myself):
Darkness, a constant tiredness and tense shoulders. But the trees are wrapped in Christmas lights, small moves forward are maken every day and I smile before I go to sleep. You just have to light match after match until the stearine runs down the damn bottle.
What would you do if you knew you wouldn't fail?
Now, go ahead and do it.
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