اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Took a picture
A window of my dream
A whisper of a fear
We dance with wrong chords
We dance to wrong songs
We dance with wrong chords
See me through
Tore down all my walls
Bring out my lion
And rip out, rip out my eyes
I will stand tall when the winter gets to us
If you stay with me
Rip it out and leave it all behind
Rip it out, with you it makes the same
Get out
