اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
America beneath my feet
I'm sorry for the blood
Along these endless streams
Of anguish guilt
And what's in between
Highway sighs
Concrete and lies
Gathering believers
We leave at night by candlelight
You stay close or you might die
There's no one else but us alive
Everything between us
Can you fly?
Somehow get to me tonight
There's a few things on my mind
If you have the time
I know you see the anger
In my eyes but that's just that
Someone get to me in time
Before I loose the line
