she was an alcoholic artist
with too much make-up round her eyes and I never knew her real name she was a sunbeam wrapped in lies but I love her and I'm sorry
and that's all there is to say it's like a fairy from the ancient time and I hope it, hope it stays that way and when I woke up on your kitchen floor with a headache made in hell
för dig, för dig, för dig!
Många ord som blir meningar. Meningar som blir texter. Texter som ska bli en bok.