Ensamheten dövas med In Flames

Idag åkte mamma, pappa och Paulina till Bulgarien. Det är aningen tomt här i huset eftersom Johan har tagit tillflykt till sin kompis. Så nu spelar jag In Flames på högsta volym. A sense of purpose är nog fan deras bästa platta ändå.

Look at the dead outside my window
Wonder what's on their mind?
Why do they run?
They all seem t have a mission
But then they cry themselves to sleep

You'll receive what you give
And this is like nothing
I feel like shit
But atleast I feel something

Is this all you meant to be?

Their marks in the pavement
You've walked this route too many times
What if I change the signs
Would you even take notice?

You'll receive what you give
And this is like nothingI feel like shit
But atleast I feel something

Is this all you have to give?
(Go, March.)
Straight jacket union
(Go, March.)
In chains, surrender

You'll receive what you give
And this is like nothing
I feel like shit
But atleast I feel something

You'll receive what you give
And this is like nothing
I feel like shit
But atleast I feel something