hej!
odločila sem se da bom tudi jaz napisala pesem za festival ampak bo v angleščini(pesem govori tudi nekako o kako se jaz pocutim) upam da vam bo všeč<3

the doors are locked the house is empty
I don't know what to do so I just cry,
because no matter how hard I try,
you just find new excuses,
you try to blame it on me,
but you just can't see how much you ruined me.(me)


You know I'm sad,
you know I feel bad
but you still can't get enough of hurting me(me).

it's just your pathetic excuses,
it's the way you act to me
that hurts the most (the most)

I try to keep calm,
but you make me mad and then i remember why I'm even sad...
it's because of your pathetic excuses
the way you act to me
that makes me want to die that doesn't make feel free

you just think you're doing good but you're actually ruining me.

upam da vam je bila pesem vsec l
lp nirvana.fan