Budbäraren kommer med budord
I made it through the mist and I made? it through the strife/ I always dodge death, but still not aiming for life/ I dont care bout' anything but have an effort to try/ so many times I could've died but its like god dont want me to die/ I try find my broken heart so then I could cry/ and let go memories cuz now there back into my eyes/ this is sad, but now im past living in the past/ the way I act aint me, its like my idenity's in a mask/
Budbäraren Kommer Med Bud. Stockholms Musik Productions.
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