Drifter کے بول

Spent my whole life drifting, trusting my life on the hands of fate. The winds take me to a harbor every now and then. But how long can I go on like this? Without setting my anchors, drifting away. I'm swimming in darkness, looking for a single ray of light. The weights in my ankles are pulling me down, Is it time to say goodbye? Won't I still get one last chance? Or is it time for the last goodbye? Wasting away, drifting away. Can I go on without setting my anchors? Inside my heart I blocked all the answers. I need them now. Where's the last lifeline? I thought I had it, but now the story has an open end. All ties that bind me with this world, I lost them along the way. Hatred and despair no longer sustain. No anchors, no rudder, wasting away. Wasting away, drifting away. Can I go on without setting my anchors? Inside my heart I blocked all the answers. I need them now. Where's the last lifeline?