Hur bra är inte jag?

There's something in the silence I never used to feel

Wherever you are in the world, the moon is never bigger than your thumb


Lift me up into that privileged point of view


Here we go

Who's to say what's impossible

Old hat, old haircolour, new words

I had another dream about lions at the door

Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live

If you're burning on empty, I'll be holding a golden ring

Heaven is only three blocks away

We could close the curtains, pretend like there's no world outside

What happens to an eagle's nest in a storm

Jag vet inte om jag sagt det. Men jag saknar dig.

Alla bara åker härifrån

Do you still look up at the moon?

40 graders feber = usel uppdatering