tisdag 4 oktober 2011

Last One Standing


"Cold, the feeling of fear on my skin
Dying to find a way in the silver lining
The stars, they burn out like dreams all around
Falling like rain to the ground
But you're still shining
And this fire is alive in your eyes"
Hot Chelle Rae

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