Drain کے بول

May i walk beside your shadow, softly Bless the ground you walk upon so easy Innocence, come to me Squandered in anarchy Can i drain your body of its fever Turn my cheek while you are weak and starving We all know who you are What you've become, you're a star Sweet dreams you don't want to change By means at your own hands Remote and isolated Predoubt all that you see Innocence, come to me and be your belief and see May i walk beside your shadow, softly Bless the ground you walk upon so easy