Skies are crying, I am watching.
Catching teardrops in my hand.
Only silence as it's ending, like we'd 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.

I see smoke clears, I awaken and untangle 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.
And go and try to tear me down, I will be rising from the ground
like a skyscraper.