اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Midnight, I've got trouble sleeping
I'm making my way up to the street where we last kissed
In one hand, I hold a picture of you
In the other I hold the pieces of my heart
In the other I hold the pieces of my heart
Was my love not enough?
Did I ask too much?
As my heart turns to rust
Over you
And so long, I have trouble sleeping
I can help but feeling
A little insecure
So unsure
Was my love not enough?
Did I ask too much?
As my heart turns to rust
Over you
