Wanna, won't..!

Och ytterligare en fylleblogg.
Bara att inse, jag är som mest kreativ då.
Och den ena värre än den andra. Eller mer och mer oförståelig.
On my way home (it is hard to be someone)

So bring it on
This garden is our home, dear
And I got nowhere else to go
So bring it on
Bring it on

Every little tear
Bring it on
Every useless fear
Bring it on

All your shattered dreams
And I'll scatter them into the sea
Into the sea

The geraniums on your window sill
The carnations, dear, and the daffodil
Well, they're ordinary flowers
But they long for the light of your touch

And of your trembling will
Ah, you're trembling still
And I am trembling too
To be perfectly honest I don't know
Quite what else to do

Bring it on
Every little fear
And I'll make them disappear