Unspection کے بول

She keeps in mind to wash her brain. I remember when I knew her She had faith enough to fake I recall a face passed in vein. never had a guiding light or a place to call home Sore dried eyes, It´ll keep on welling for nothing thats´s all You´ve bled enough She´s running rapid with self-deception She tried to hide it from herself unjustified. The dagger failed her, the misconception of a better place The offer made to wage the answer, that no-one knew. The answer, she would never blame you. never had a guiding light or a place to call home. sore dried eyes, It´ll keep on welling for nothing. One last game for three, two broken wings stretched to derange the air-raid. Wash it of this time only, I know it´s somewhere. say goodbye take her hand dig her out of the mud you can´t save the world just say goodbye.