Lyzania_Silvertree

Breathing in the dark, lying on its side
          	The ruins of the day painted with a scar
          	And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try
          	The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time
          	Oh-oh, forgiving who you are, for what you stand to gain
          	Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
          	When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded
          	Horrified with each stone on the stage, my little dark age
          	Picking through the cards, knowing what's nearby
          	The carvings on the face say they find it hard
          	And the engine's failed again, all limits of disguise
          	The humor's not the same, coming from denial
          	Oh-oh, I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
          	I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
          	If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone
          	Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age
          	I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
          	You know that if it hides, it doesn't go away
          	If I get out of bed, you'll see me standing all alone
          	Horrified on the stage, my little dark age

Lyzania_Silvertree

Breathing in the dark, lying on its side
          The ruins of the day painted with a scar
          And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try
          The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time
          Oh-oh, forgiving who you are, for what you stand to gain
          Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
          When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded
          Horrified with each stone on the stage, my little dark age
          Picking through the cards, knowing what's nearby
          The carvings on the face say they find it hard
          And the engine's failed again, all limits of disguise
          The humor's not the same, coming from denial
          Oh-oh, I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
          I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
          If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone
          Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age
          I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
          You know that if it hides, it doesn't go away
          If I get out of bed, you'll see me standing all alone
          Horrified on the stage, my little dark age

Lyzania_Silvertree

Nächste Woche Mittwoch fliegen/ fahre ich des austausch wegen nach les Sables d 'Olonne. Wird mein erstes Mal fliegen und ich hab Angst, das meine Klasse es schafft das Flugzeug abstürzen zu lassen...

Lyzania_Silvertree

Ehehe... nein du kennst meine Klasse nicht
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Jess_Stark_

@Lyzania_Silvertree Wird schon. :)
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Lyzania_Silvertree

Der Moment, wenn du einen halben Herzinfarkt bekommst, weil auf dem Preis Schild steht 160 €, du den Rock ultra schön findest dich fragst womit du das verdient hast und am Ende rauskommt der kostet wirklich nur 30 €, da du in so einem secondhandladen warst, du dich aber trotzdem noch ärgerst, weil du dir eigentlich vorgenommen hast nur 20 € auszugeben um es am Ende 35 € geworden sind, weil du noch ein T-Shirt kaufen musstest weil kein anderes zu diesem Rock gepasst hat... Mein Tag in einem sehr langen Satz.

Lyzania_Silvertree

Ja
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YelizGNr2

@Lyzania_Silvertree Wie eine Achterbahnfahrt
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