اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
There will be many nights alone to pour the kerosene
Scissors cut harness free, the spotlight on the bed of the serene
And when you call me out in victory
It's been a long night, and I still came up missing
And I touch to believe, I gather my faith to help me sleep
Stare deep from the south, watermarked and straightened all out
Lions spit broken teeth when armies of insects surround
And when you call me out in victory
It's been a long night, and I still came up missing
And I touch to believe, I gather my faith to help me sleep
And when you call me out in victory, and when you call me out in victory
Come call me out and gather me, hearts tear out in victory
It's been a long night, and I still came up missing
And I touch to believe, I gather my faith to help me sleep
To help me sleep, to help me sleep, to help me sleep
