I am closer to the clouds up here
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
Like a skyscraper
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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Tuff brud i lyx förpackning. Älskart :) Återigen har du skapat den där "kombinationen."
Fly high baby girl,
Fly closer to the sky,
And heaven will come closer
And hold you in its arms
To help you fly!
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