اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Just take your precious hands away
They're blocking your view
Of freedom right beyond your cage
It's a fragile house of cards you've made
To shadow the truth
For fear of change
I read right through your eyes
Like stones thrown through windows
I cut my feet walking
On the eggshells of your stupidity
(So many outs)
I cut my feet walking
(So many outs)
Falling is flying if you can't let go
In these halos and black holes
Living or dying, how do you know
In these halos and black holes
Your emaciated will to stay
You're starving to see a clear new way
Denial, decisions
Could ever blur your vision
But you blindly hold the key
To a cage you're just too scared to leave
(So many outs)
Falling is flying if you can't let go
In these halos and black holes
Living or dying, how do you know
In these halos and black holes
Falling is flying when you have control
Living is dying when you can't let go
Falling is flying if you can't let go
In these halos and black holes
Living or dying, how do you know
In these halos and black holes
(Falling is flying)
(Halos and black holes)
(Falling is flying)
(Halos and black holes)
