Friday, December 2, 2011
Studio Progress, 17
So the pain begins as the music fades and I'm left here with more than I can take. If you lift me up, just get me through this night, I know ill rest tomorrow and I'll be strong enough to try. When the sky clears, and all is said and done, I will realize that we all need someone. If you lift me up, just get me through this night, I know ill rest tomorrow and I'll be strong enough to try. So when you see me crashing, and theres nowhere left to fall, will you lift me even higher to rise above this all. If you lift me up, just get me through this night.
Tonight we mourn, tomorrow we organize.
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