Apati - Total avsaknad av glädje

Here you can find all the information. Total avsaknad av glädje Total absence of joy (Written by Obehag) I’m slowly waking up, it’s Sunday I can clearly hear how the rain beats against my window I don’t want to get up Can’t I just stay here benath my dirty and torn blanket? I get up anyways, walking towards the window and looking out The street lights illuminates the sad, dark November night In this tragic middleclass ghetto In an attempt to appease my nicotine withdraw
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