اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Mental contortions, illusions fill, your mind's eye
Your vague distortions, to defend and justify
Tongue tied in knots, your words come back to haunt
Struggling to find, a cynical mind
Reason denied, a death justified?
Hiding behind, another's identity, you don't understand the things you say you believe
Ideas without substance, promises fall idly by
Words in abundance, soon to be revealed as lies
Logic turned inside out, every time you open your mouth
Struggling to find, a cynical mind
Reason denied, a death justified?
