Wednesday...

Today is not a good day...

Jag känner en liten klump hemlängtan i magen min...

I, I, I am just a little bomb..

ticking all the time, 

and I think you better run..

And you, you, you were the reason for the blow..

I, I, I am just a little car..

turning all the time but never get too far..

And you, you, you were the reason for the drive..

Kanske känns bättre på fredag, då det blir vin på en balkong med trevlig sällskap..