اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Loud thump
As my fist descends on wood
Cut, as your knife is swallowing my
blood
Can't, I Can't
White tear slipped out of my eyes
onto a plate
Glass shattered by the angers of our
hate
Can't I, I can't
Ever risk an openness, ever risk an
openness with you
Fell out, wondered like a lost heart in
a ring
Bells, losing sight of Jesus as he sinks
Can't, I can't
I can't ever risk an openness
Ever risk an openness, Ever risk
an openness with you.
And if I did ...
