اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
He sees only what he wants
Pays no mind to the other ones
When some means only one
We hold our hands up and beg for more
We'd try and say it, If I could
You'd make me worry, if I could
These thoughts have come and gone
It's strange that I'm not afraid of blood
We stare straight at the Sun
We're making plans, but they don't match up
We're all taking a guess
It's meaningless
You're taking what you want
