The Breath Takers

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Come clean


Let the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity.

'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean.

I'm shedding
Shedding every color
Trying to find a pigment of truth
Beneath my skin.

'Cause different
Doesn't feel so different?
And going out is better
Than always staying in
Feel the wind (:

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