Skies are crying, I am watching. Catching teardrops in my hands.
Only silence, as it's ending, like we never had a chance.
Do you have to make me feel like there's nothing left of me?
You can take everything I have, You can break everything I am.
Like I'm made of glass, Like I'm made of paper.
Go on and try to tear me down, I will be rising from the ground.
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper.
As the smoke clears, I awaken and untangled you from me.
Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed.
All my windows still are broken but I'm standing on my feet.
You can take everything I have, You can break everything I am.
Like I'm made of glass, Like I'm made of paper.
Go on and try to tear me down, I will be rising from the ground.
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper.