>Between the lines

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My memory is cruel

I'm queen of attention to details

I thought I was ready to bleed

That we'd move from the shadows on the wall

And stand in the center of it all

Too late, two choices to stay or to leave

Mine was so easy to uncover

He'd already let with the other

So I've learned to listen through silence

You and me will always be between the lines

Ikväll ska jag till Tivoli (Tivolihora som jag är) tillsammans med Elin och Majsan:*