Most of my feelings they are dead, and they are long gone
"And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one,
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
I am sorry that I smiled at you.
I sometimes wish I stayed inside, never to come out."
Efter en lång, fantastisk vecka i Barcelona återvänder jag till verkligheten.
Just där kunde jag glömma vartenda problem jag hade.
Men när jag landade med fötterna på Stockholms asfaltsgator var jag tvungen att återvända till verkligheten.
Köpte en ny bok om sån där kärlek jag känner till, komplicerad och svår.
Back to reality - though it kind of sucks.
Kornelia