Thứ Sáu, 26 tháng 8, 2011

2011.08.26

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?
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As the smoke clears
I awaken and untangle you from me
Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed
All my windows still are broken but I'm standing on my feet
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Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
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