"our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we've touched"

3/3/11











coming out of the tower now
In a glass elevator that could take you all the way to the sky
Ain't it nice to get out of here?
Already out of the atmosphere
Well if the glass doesn't shatter but it wouldn't really matter
It's the love that is lifting us up

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