اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Here’s to us, to the shells we've protected
To our futile hopes, and the selves we've projected
To shed this skin, we’ll drown in the endless waves
Of all our sins and forget everything
I’ll pass on, leaving rain and the stars above
For you to hold; for you to love so much
That you’ll destroy all the things that could have surfaced
It fades away, the wreckage and our "purpose"
