ont i huvet
emil gick nyss
hunnit med och panta
känner mig jävligt less
så, går och solar bort allt skit.

It's a good thing, tears never show in the pouring rain
As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain
It's a cold thing you never know all the ways I tried
It's a hard thing faking a smile when I feel like I'm falling apart inside.

And you never were, and you never will be mine