اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Some other arms are holding you down
As I wait at the gate
Some other charm is making you stay
As I make my escape
Over the moon, under the ground
I don't care how we work out
I wish you no harm if some other arms
Are keeping you happy
I was afraid of you tying me down
So I ran from the scene
When I came around
I was on the back foot begging you please
Over the moon, under the ground
I don't care how we work out
I wish you no harm if some other arms
Are keeping you happy
And I know you say
That boy could not be saved
And I know you ache for the love we used to make
Over the moon, under the ground
I don't care how we work out
I wish you no harm if some other arms
Are keeping you happy
