Ska jag bli hel igen?
Tejp ?
lim?
häftmassa?
häftstift?
ett gem ?
Sytråd?
Har du några tips ?
Varför?
Why ?
pourquoi?
”Maybe there’s a God above
But all I’ve ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
And it’s not a cry that you hear at night
It’s not somebody who’s seen the light
It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah”