anny larsson

aj. nu rasade vi ihop totalt. snart kommer F. 
han kan hjälpa mig upp. du kan vara det finaste jag har just nu.
du är så egoistisk.
och du, du ljuger mig rakt upp i ansiktet.
kan du inte bara vara ärlig mot mig. 
när jag frågar, svara då som du känner.
du sårar mig inte om du bara är ärlig.
men spelet ni spelar är så falskt. jag ser. jag sitter ju här.


How can I think I'm standin strong, 
Yet feel the air beneath my feet? 
How can happiness feel so wrong? 
How can misery feel so sweet? 
How can you let me watch you sleep, 
Then break my dreams the way you do? 
How can I have got in so deep? 
Why did I fall in love with you? 

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been 
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen, 
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known, 
I was never crazy on my own: 
And now I know that there's a link between the two, 
Being close to craziness and being close to you. 

How can you make me fall apart 
Then break my fall with loving lies? 
It's so easy to break a heart; 
It's so easy to close your eyes. 
How can you treat me like a child 
Yet like a child I yearn for you? 
How can anyone feel so wild? 
How can anyone feel so blue? 

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been 
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen, 
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known, 
I was never crazy on my own: 
And now I know that there's a link between the two, 
Being close to craziness and being close to you.