Skies are crying



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 will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper
2011-09-03 @ 17:22:10 Allmänt Permalink

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