M90E

My worries weigh the world
How I used to be and everything (I'm cold)
Seems a plague in me

And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried...

It's hard to say that I was wrong Its hard to say that I miss you Since you've been gone, it's not the same

It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone, it's not the same

Worse than the fear*,* it's the lie you told a thousand times before.
Worse than a fear, it's the knife.



Bild från när vi ägde skiten ur alla
när vi var på ett TheUsed gig i Köpenhamn.