Numbers کے بول

It's not been easy on you, I saw your face My rust has broken your skin and now you ache I'll leave a star on for you for after dark I'll leave the door on the latch to keep the spark I'll leave my prints on you whenever you need me to If I'm just numbers to you then how will I live? My heart's an open ravine for you to fall in while I watch you building bridges and things I'll leave my prints on you whenever you need me to If I'm just numbers to you then how will I live? I kiss the ground you walk on every day I'll leave my prints on you whenever you need me to If I'm just numbers to you then how will I live? If I'm just surface stuff then let me sink If this is true love, true love I will not blink