Trust کے بول

Walking home on a foggy night Walking home alone Wishing there was power in my fingertips To burn through this solid stone How the hell am I supposed to know what mood you're in When you're changing all the time I thought we were meant to be in this thing together Like partners in the perfect crime It's up to you, it's up to you If you won't trust me then there's nothing I can do Well yes I've made my fair share of mistakes Maybe a lot more than I should But you listen to too much of that downtown talk And you believe a lot more than you should Well, it's up to you, it's up to you If you won't trust me than there's nothing I can do There's a battle to win and if you're not in I tell you, we'll do it on our own