Pelle Hå
Member
A song about a very sad and lonely boy:
Losing grip, in too weep
Fading sun, what have I done
Came so close to what I want most
No one left here
Cut the thighs, 'cause of these guys
Left behind, all of my friends
Lost control, ran out of the roll now
No one's left here
Leave it be
It was meant for me
Roll sacrifice
Forgot the advice
Lost track of wheel
In a burnout of smoke
Waiting anxiety
Square judgement deserved

Losing grip, in too weep
Fading sun, what have I done
Came so close to what I want most
No one left here
Cut the thighs, 'cause of these guys
Left behind, all of my friends
Lost control, ran out of the roll now
No one's left here
Leave it be
It was meant for me
Roll sacrifice
Forgot the advice
Lost track of wheel
In a burnout of smoke
Waiting anxiety
Square judgement deserved