
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to
Howl, howl

Söndag: Morgon med lusekoftis 14.00, värd vila.
Fika, promenader, årets första glögg, skog, bie.
Startar projekt ordning och reda i garderob (IGEN!) mitt i min ensamhetsträning.
Upptäcker ny musik.