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Nothings went as planned

... and then nothing went as planned..


A crash in slow-motion,
we're caught up in the explosion,
can't deny I'd hoped for more,
but now there's just this sore.

All those beautiful plans
that we layed down in early spring.
All that we thought would be good,
all the happiness we thought it would bring.

Then something went wrong.
After that a few more things as well.
Then just for fun another followed.
And just to be a bitch, life threw in something unexpected.

... and then nothing went as planned..

I'm in love with this chaos,
broken down and forced to see it's glory.
The fog of irony thickens,
this is no "happy-ending" story.

Summer turns into fall, wounds into scars,
spring shoved us down on our knees.
But maybe things doesn't look all that grim,
you get a better perspective when you don't bleed.

... but nothing ever went as planned




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Publicerad 2008-08-12 12:38



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