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Skies are crying, I am watching, catching teardrops in my hand, Only silence as its ending, Like we never had a chance, Do you have to make me feel like theres nothing left of me,
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Go run,run,run im gonna stay right here, Watch you dissepear, yeahh ah ah.. oh..
Go run,run,run yeah its a long way down, but I am closer to the clouds up here, You can take everything I have, You can break everything I am, Like I made of glass, ohhh.. Like I made of paper, OHHHHH. Go on and try to tear me down, I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper, Like a skyscraper, (like a skyscraper) Like a skyscraper, Like a skyscraper