Virga کے بول

We disappear from our thoughts and sounds Our features- abrasive So many things we overlook Is there something that we don't know? That over time. We're over time Wrought with dysfunction, and callous minds So take the knife within my heart Sharpen it with water and virtue Oh, the mystery. Of what we wished we knew Oh the misery. There's so much more that I could have That I could give Falling faster, gaining speed Everything around me wraps me in light, precious life Something we seem to forget, I can feel something real burning inside Something we seem to forget, I can feel it burning inside of me Wind exerts my lungs. The influence of my being Weightlessness. A beautiful affection Force its hold Against my deep breath Oh, the mystery. Of what we wished we knew Oh the misery. There's so much more that I could have That I could give