you take me by the hand

1. put your music player on shuffle
2. the first lines of twenty songs = a poem
3. the first line of the twenty-first song is the title

I remember nights out when we were young
happiness, it hurt like a train on a track
standing on the corner of civilization
all the tales you've been tellin' from the start
you hit me once
flat on your back
the cause and effect never met
sweet summer night and I'm stripped to my sheets
leave me now - in solitude and stress
the photos on my wall
as someone sets light to the first fire of autumn
protect your eyes
haven't you noticed there's someone outside?
some of the chances we take
in context
so many feelings
never leave me
ever since I was 8 or 9
sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
here's one for the unknown past

(den jag gjorde förra gången blev bättre tycker jag.)