Igår sparkades mina ben undan.
Jag snubblade, jag föll, ja, jag ramlade och slog mig hårt.
Idag vaknade jag.. startade Spotify, valde denna låten,
och så fort tårarna är nära idag så spelar jag den.
Om och om igen.
Så snälla, "pour a little heaven on me.."
"Pour a little heaven on me"-texten
I'm staring at a blank page. The words I cannot find.
A chapter is unwritten. I see outside the lines.
And I won't get caught if I try to
catch another shooting star so I can make a wish.
Today is when the chapter will begin.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep shining.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep smiling.
Another breath, antoher way
gonna make it through another day.
Pour a little heaven on me
pour it on me..
The wheels just keep on turning,
like a broken carousel.
Buying all destractions
like everybody else.
And I won't get caught if I try to catch
another shooting star so I can make a wish.
Today is when the chapter will begin.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep shining.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep smiling.
Another breath, antoher way
gonna make it through another day.
Pour a little heaven on me
pour it on me..
The open roads are finding me.
A hopeful hide in every sea.
As I'm looking to the highway.
Got some blue skies in the right place.
I run myself and back again
from NYC to Disneyland.
Letting go of all the memories
giving faith a chance to catch me,
to catch me, to catch me.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep shining.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep smiling.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep shining.
Pour a little heaven on me
so I can keep smiling.
Another breath, antoher way
gonna make it through another day.
Pour a little heaven on me
pour a little heaven on me
pour a little heaven on me.
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