اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Now it appears that you're my fears
And you've gone and done something stupid
With my head
You've been depotting all the rotten lilies
And planted dandelions instead
You've got this yearning almost burning
Grasping ribcage and it's got me out of my shell
You sewed our future
And our intertwining paths are mutual
Leading us straight to hell
Don't go wasting my time…
