ärligt,

idag hörde jag en av mina gamla favoritlåtar, inte riktigt en sån "det här var en fin bit låt" utan en sån som känns i hjärtat på rikt. de e en robynlåt,

it's a good thing tears never show in the pouring rain as if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain there'll be no last chance to promise to never mess it up again just the sweet pain of watching your back as you walk as I'm watching you walk away and now you're gone, there's like an echo in my head and I remember every word you said it's a cruel thing you'll never know all the ways I tried it's a hard thing, faking a smile when I feel like I'm falling apart inside and now you're gone, there's like an echo in my head and I remember every word you said but you never were, and you never will be mine no, you never were, and you never will be mine for the first time, there is no mercy in your eyes and the cold wind is hitting my face and you're gone and you're walking away away and I am helpless sometimes wishing's just no good 'cause you don't see me like I wish you would 'cause you never were, and you never will be mine no, you never were, and you never will be mine there's a moment to seize everytime that we meet but you always keep passing me by no, you never were, and you never will be mine i saw you at the station, you had your arm around what's-her-name she had on that scarf I gave you and you got down to tie her laces 'cause you never were, and you never will be mine you looked happy, and that's great no, you never were, and you never will be mine i just miss you, that's all 'cause you never were, and you never will be mine no, you never were, and you never will be mine there's a moment to seize everytime that we meet but you always keep passing me by no, you never were, and you never will be mine

precis så känns det.