Can I hit it ? Watermelon seeds...

[Michel Dida]
Have you ever tried
to go to heaven with cut off wings on ?
I carry on my back
for chasing suns when I was with you.
I wanted to it
But guess I'll have to pay the price
That I'm through with you.

Last dance ever... ever.
Birds of a feather should fly and crash together.
I told you I'd go through hell and back for you.
But only I would know I spoke the truth.
I never lied. I'm terrified. I told myself I'd never cry.
I thought It was forever. I could put this on my every lie.
Watermelon fell to die. Ice cream dripping, melting now.
You said that we would never die.
Så hur är vi döda ?

[Yuck]
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i'm in control
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i meant you harm

They say that feeling never ends
If you let go you must pretend
That the back of your head
Is covering your eyes
I was shamelessly disguised


[Michel Dida]
I en snigels fart, så stiger jag.
Vad som kändes som tio år. Det var bara tio dagar.
Efter åttio dagar till då var det bara tio kvar.
Och jag knackade på dörren, men där fanns ingen kvar.
Ingen du och ingen jag. Ingen jul och ingen gran.
För dom tio dagar som var kvar. Ja, dom blev till hundra dagar
Och hundra dagar blev till hundra år
Och hundra år blev till x och du är nu x
Ek het jou lief

[Yuck & Michel Dida]
I kept my semen to myself
I lend my health to no one else
But the back of your neck was in line
All alone and so divine

[Michel Dida]
Ngiyakuthanda, amazulu
Bon si tu veut, oui, on peut parler zulu
C'est moi qui serait le fou
Et comme je ne te laisse pas partir
Je suis à ton genou
On dit dieu n'est pas gaou
Ayo'ka. Ayo. Kitchi. Wau Welo.

Je t'aime toujours, c'est vrai.
C'est la vérité, c'est tout.
Tu n'avait jamais besoin de partir.
Du behövde inte gå.

Mon universe n'est plus a toi.