My Rules

My Rules
PROUD OF ME :)

Wednesday, 12 October 2011

Suka lagu ni meaning a lot :) cuba dgr !

skies are crying i am watching
catching tear drops in my hands
only silence as its ending
like we never had a chance
do you have to make me feel like
theres nothing left on me
You can take everything i have
You can break everything i am
like im made of glass
like im made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
i'll be rising from the ground
like skyscraper ..

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