I´ll Attack ——-> 30 Seconds To Mars
This is what it’s like to bleed ink. Put your fingers in it paint me a picture of what you think. Make it beautiful and make it look like love. Make it hang from the heavens. Make it break my trust. Make it real, make it dangerous Make it out of the rust and make it passionate and impossible to touch. It’s forever, slowly resurrected from the dust. When you understand it’s everything inside of you, it’s us.