Saturday, October 10, 2009

Rain on me

chorus:
For I was not made to be anything but ashes
Rain On ME
Remind me that my life is just breath that passes
Rain On Me

We are all broken
lives like butterflies
fragile, fleeting
beautiful
no matter the hue
of our times

but somehow we unravel
trying to fix the
brokeness
just ourselves
and we create hell

And when nothing else makes sense
draw me near draw me near
nothing else makes sense
it's just your whisper I can
hear ...

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