My name is Anna.
i practice amateuuur photoGRAphy
When all the skies turn gray
And the earth rejects this mess we've made,
And all the cities fall to the sea,
When every person has the means to build a life,
Follow their dreams and not be worked into their grave,
When all the governments and multi-million dollar corporations
Have been torn down by common men --
When it all falls down --
You and I sitting on the mountainside staring at the sun.
Am I crazy because I want to touch your skin?
Is it ludicrous that I've got nothing to believe in
That was built by human hands or controlled by demand?
So if love is true, let's burn the factory,
Take off your shoes, it's time for dancin'
