Squeeze کے بول

I want to be the one who captures time I want to sit and squeeze the days of life And then I claim my way, the way out west Where the angels point their city home... We love your children Home, we love your children In captain's eyes the pain has made it's sting Slapped down, drowned, tied, and frightened We criticize the way you make us sing Those lies, those lies, those lies will drown We love your children Drown, we love your children You'll see...my waves Stop this! If you can... Stop this! I want to be the one who captures time I want to sit and squeeze the days of life And then I claim my way, the way out west Where the angels point their city home... Yeah, yeah...