Friday, July 06, 2007

It's all about excuses


The excuses you give your friends.


The excuses you give your parents.



The excuses you give your boss.



The excuses you give yourself.


Excuses for not doing things,


for having done them,


for forgetting,


for remembering.

Thursday, July 05, 2007

Una piedrecita en un mar de piedras




I don't miss you anymore

Unless the moonlight's grey

Or on a stogy night

I just might miss you

A little bit

I don't miss you anymore

Unless it's a cloudy day

Or if the sun shines bright

I just might miss you

Not in there

I don't miss you

'Till the morning fills the air

Or the afternoon is fair

Or the evening light is barely there

I don't miss you

And you know is not a lie

Unless the moon is floating high above the perfect midnight sky

I don't miss you

'Till the morning fills the air

Or the afternoon is fair

I don't miss you

Or the evening light is barely there

And you know is not a lie

Unless the moon is floating high above the perfect midnight sky

I don't miss you anymore

Unless i close my eyes

Especially open wide

I see i miss you every day


Lisa Ekdahl - I don't miss you anymore