Sad Bastard کے بول

I've been in this town for days This summer it is gonna be long And I heard you came and went, but now you're gone I remember when we spoke The light shined off of your eyes Reflections of my face showed no surprise Now I hear you call my name But I crawl back in my house for days To fix the leaking pipes, That you always used to hate Now shouldn't you decide? I will pack away my photographs and pride How will we divide what is left of our past lives? I want to believe what you say to me I know it's real despite all you do. Soon you will be back again Without all of these words that you speak Can I hold you close without Making you weep?