hæhæ.. ég samdi hérna lítinn texta, ég er ekki vel að mér í þessum málum en vona að ég fái góðar viðtökur :/ endilega skrifið það sem ykkur fynst! Feather A litle feather in my sole, i cant think because of her I can tell her all, it’s unfair I think se is envy. But i don´t no why I cant do this anymore, and say good bye Unfit to walk all because of her.. I was in love with your hair it was fair It was easy to cry when i left, but what about you? I left you sleeping in bed, and you did to...