Slots filled up with emptiness

Where closeness should’ve been


Eg vil skape ro i deg


Last time we met

I stopped by


As my world fell to pieces


And when it comes to mutual feelings:

I know (that) they don’t really give a fuck

Except for you

My weak spot


«Goodbye,» I said

And no one answered

No one replied


You never needed it

You always had one

A star to shine on you


Don’t let the fish kill you