24 octombrie 2014


Born in your tiny prison cell 
A million times smaller than you are 
One single drop and you're risen up 
Afraid of the dark 

You crack up through the pavement, 
In super, super slow-motion 
Though your back is gently breaking 
You reach for the light 

We can see everything 
We can hear everything 

Weakness is not your weakness 

You are what you grow into 
You're not what you were

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