Saturday, September 27, 2014

the chandelier


I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier . . . 



I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist.
Like it doesn't exist. . . 




I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night,
feel my tears as they dry . . . 




I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

-SIA CHANDELIER

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