الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Going by, putting price tags on
The ocean tides, the mountaintops
Well, I was blind, but suddenly I can see
That none of it's for me
Blowing mines through honest hearts
The lips I've kissed, the love I've caught
All was fine, but suddenly I can see
That none of it's for me
The harvest is thoughtless
The Sun falls back into the sea
And none of it's for me
The harvest is thoughtless
The birds fall back into the breeze
And none of it's for me
