Fake Modesty کے بول

Everything is collapsing, consequences are coming Fake flat voices, vague and thorny Want prominence one won't longer have Even without permission Mom could erased her vision From the henhouse they tried to sold her Destroy the agreement to transcend and live Ignoring resentment and flying alongside those won't make you reel Running to the wrong side according the right ones Prefer to hunt my fears It's hurts to fall Worse backing up With hesitations Will delete them I shouldn't load with all that fake modesty That only have the empty mandrel They are Away I have to go Some doors must be closed Ignoring resentment and flying alongside those won't make you reel Running to the wrong side according the right ones Already hunted my fears