Sonntag, 11. November 2012

when the leaves fall down

Skies are crying
I am watching
Catching teardrops in my hands
Only silence, as it'€™s ending
Like we never had a chance
Do you have to make me feel like there'€™s nothing left of me?
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'€™m made of glass
Like I'€™m made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I’ll be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper

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