Shape کے بول

Deep down I know I’d rather be alone I can’t fit into that shape I can’t fit into that shape I can’t fit into that shape I can’t For what it’s worth I’m not here, everything’s dark Now I’ll slip into a dream Where I’m nothing and my mind’s free I found the key Lightness of being I could live just like a fool I could live just like a fool I could live just like a fool I could And in my dream Things were just as they seemed We were on the phone And your thoughts were my own