Don't know what your made of
Til the one thing that you want
Is coming with the dawn
And suddenly changes
Monday, syndicate meets
Everyone the same
But all we've lost to the flame
Let me hold you know
You haven't lost it all yet
The Fray - Syndicate
Syndicate
Don't know what your made of
Til the one thing that you want
Is coming with the dawn
And suddenly changes
Monday, syndicate meets
Everyone the same
But all we've lost to the flame
Let me hold you know
You haven't lost it all yet
The Fray - Syndicate
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Is that a baobab tree? Just kidding, nice drawing! =)
As a tree standing at each dawn, watching the sunshine through the day and the moonlight at night, there's strength to keep, even with eyes closed you can sense what's going on out there, no matter that everyone's the same... you are not... that's all it takes to stand and feel choosing your fate... as something remains for you... that's what you are made of...
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