Crossfire کے بول

Unsteady hands and bleary eyes Can't see the writing on the wall I wait for you with folded arms It's what you are just what you are Do you know just what you have become? Just say the word and I'll be gone Look past those four grey walls Leave your ties and your bitter friends behind Not coming back for you Do you know? I was caught in the crossfire Forced to face my fears, my fears What will remain ten years later? Put the phone down and listen to me We could start a war, we could start a war Anything is better than that stare Go on shoot me down, just shoot me down Next time I'll go, next time I'll go I will march out of that blood red door Just say the word and I will go Look past those four grey walls Leave your ties and your bitter friends behind Not coming back for you Do you know? I was caught in the crossfire Forced to face my fears, my fears What will remain ten years later? Put the phone down and listen to me