Drowning the Girl
(Portland)
Drowning the Girl with my hands
I swear I ment it
And when the teacher was looking away
I punched her eye in
She didn´t know
I didn´t care
I dreamt about this
She was to blame
I felt the shame
When I punched her eye in
Sometimes
When I look back
I see the good days
Not the bad days
I was happy for the childhood
I´d been given
Oh, lucky me
Oh, lucky me
But suddenly I remember
I never said
I´d impress you
And i´m sure I never said
I would be shooting stars
But what am I trying to do
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