اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
We are the unsuspecting victims of circumstance.
And we tried to hold you up when your weakness could barely stand.
I tried to accept this funeral as something I could bear.
You've gone up in smoke and whiskey, a victim of everything.
I look at you now, it's getting hard to breathe.
I watch as time rolls right through you and me.
From the bottom of my heart, my God I miss you very hopelessly tonight.
I'd walk right through these walls for a second with you,
a pack of smokes and me tonight
