Anyway کے بول

Make your choice Let it be the one you need Don't lose your way Just for any old thing It's not what you thought It's not what you wanted to see But spring in the land, and light in the day Wasn't it good anyway? Anyway Anyway Distant rumble, tattered and scared There's no way to make it fair What remains of who we are And what's left of how we cared? Slow down, steady now Be here in this place And hit your stride in your own time Who's watching anyway? Anyway Anyway