Islands के बोल

I'm left and right and in between I am laying low on the ceiling A floating stone in the sea of things I've seen Running somewhere while this city runs through me I don't believe in misery I don't believe there are two of me Islands of myself Islands of myself Islands of myself Can you help me? I'm right and wrong; reluctant king I'm working on reconciling All the brothers that reside inside of me Dreaming sleepless while this city dreams of peace Dreaming sleepless while this city dreams of peace I don't believe in misery I don't believe that you're near Islands of myself Islands of myself Islands of myself Can you help me?