Lördag = skit dag


And it's all in how you mix the two,
And it starts just where the light exists.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
And it burns a hole,
Through everyone that feels it

Well you're never gonna find it,
If you're looking for it, 
Won't come your way
Well you'll never find it, 
If you're looking for it

Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking,
Rather waste some time with you

And you never would have thought in the end,
How amazing it feels just to live again,
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
And it burns a hole, through everyone that feels it. 

Well you're never gonna find it,
If you're looking for it, won't come your way, yeah
Well you'll never find it, if you're looking for it.

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