det finns inget att gö såååå

She said I think I'll go to Stockholm...
I think I'll start a new life,
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,
I'll get out of Norrbotten, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly him out to Spain...
Oh yeah and I think I'll go to Stockholm,
I think that I'm just tired
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...
I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the snow,
I hear it's nice in the Summer





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