Felz
Kille, 30 år. Bor i Falköping, Västra Götalands län. Är offline och var senast aktiv: 20 oktober kl. 05:42
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Riktigt namn: Felix Civilstatus: EnsamLäggning: Straight
Intresse: Musik
Bor: Själv
Politik: Pirat
Dricker: Diverse
Musikstil: Allt
Klädstil: Brat
Medlem sedan: 2010-03-22
https://www.felz.se
https://www.youtube.com/@Felzx
"This is not a breakup, but I feel as though I'm reeling
When I’m warmly of this feeling, but I fear that I’m not coming along
We would walk to school sometimes, you'd hold my hand
Now I don't think I understand how you can barely even pick up the phone
But I still think of you beside me as I'm crying, but I don't really know why
I just know I don't wanna be on my own
I'll have to find another friend I can call mine
So I'll treat you as if you've died
Because I know now you just strung me along"
"Take a look inside your heart, is there any room for me?
I won't have to hold my breath till you get down on one knee
Because you only want to hold me when I'm looking good enough
Did you ever feel me? Would you ever picture us?
Every time I pull my hair, well, it's only out of fear
That you'll find me ugly and one day you'll disappear because
What's the point of crying? It was never even love
Did you ever want me? Was I ever good enough?
The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar
He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy
He say that I'm good enough, grabbin' my duh-duh-duh
Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't've
So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me
His girl is a bum to me
Like that boy is a cap
Sayin' he home, but I know where he at, like
Bet he blowin' her back
Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that it's fat
And it been what it been
Callin' his phone like, "Yo, send me a pin"
Duckin' my shit, 'cause he know what I'm on
But when he hit me, I'm not gon' respond
But I don't sleep enough without you
And I can't eat enough without you
If you don't speak, does that mean we're through?
Don't like sneaky shit that you do"
Jag vill inte dö om jag inte får dö för dig.
Jobbet går bra. Det är jag som går under.