اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Free myself of myself
Empty myself of myself
Clean myself of myself
So I can fill it up
There's a love beneath me
Rows and rows of stories sleep
Past chapters speaking
It's just a matter of remembering
There's a well beneath me
Echoes ring under my feet
I heard: Begin believing
In all the rooted seeds
Growing in the deep
Light moves through me
All will be restored in beauty
