minns dom mig som en soldat eller människa?

Min framtid ser inte ljus ut, vad fan ska jag göra av med mitt liv?
Gå runt i cirklar och fundera på skit saker.
Aja, finns ingen skola i närheten jag vill gå på, men goodluck att fixa boende, kommer i allafall inte gå i karlskoga, Kanske örebro, och dö litegrann.
Fuck you.
Har engelska grej imorn, kommer faila... tänkte göra biologin imorn, fast jag ska skjuta fram det, som jag alltid gör. Måste fixa so:n och fysik helvetet. OCH SLÖJD? Näää....


Loosing
Got a feeling we're holding
The wrong end of the line
We're dealing day's but we ain't dealing time
Go on fake it cause you're not gonna make it tonight
Better sit back and kick your boots away
Hope for tomorrow, hope for a new day, yeah
Bleeding
Nothing quite went right after Eden
Your neighbour doesn't know
But he's a Heathen
He broke his mind on what he's been reading
He'd better sit back and kick his head away
Hope for tomorrow, hope for yesterday, yeah
And you're all alone trying to make it better
'Cos you're all alone trying to fit the pieces
And you're all alone killing leaches
And you're all alone trying to make it better
In your heart
Loosing
Feeling we're holding
The wrong end of the line
Dealing day's but we ain't dealing time
Go on fake it cause you're not gonna make it tonight
Better sit back and kick your boots away
Hope for tomorrow, hope for a new day, yeah