Shaker کے بول

Your beauty reigns supreme With a little less faith No more Silent breath I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go This mountain looks so clean Head for the top Don't lets get caught in the crossfire I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go Your eyes are in my dreams And I'm asleep at the wheel My bags packed with sulphur and lies There's no hearts left to steal Pull tight my laces The brick road is yellow and blood stained Pick through my bag full of faces Lay down in the grass and pretend I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go I'm not wise, I just speak slowly, slowly I'm not inclined to let go