Feast To Famine کے بول

What rolls down the windowpane Could it be heaven's rain? Don't you know it's a shame? Love, I'm drowning Been from feast to famine And all points in between But I'm good for the damage When you cut me, I bleed What's beyond the windowpane? Is it just heaven's stain? But you know it's a shame Now I'm rolling Been from feast to famine And Maine to Mexico Collecting the damage Going straight through my soul Been from feast to famine And all points in between Been from feast to famine And Maine to Mexico Been collecting the damage Going straight through my soul What rolls down the windowpane Could it be heaven's rain? Don't you know it's a shame? Love, I'm drowning Been from feast to famine And all points in between You know I'm good for the damage When you cut me, I bleed