The Spy کے بول

shuffle through the hallway, slowly down the stairs. i think i caught what you had, not that you should care. a couple years have passed on by without the chance to sleep- it's only a dream. it's not very smart. i had a look at your blueprint. i admired its design. then i ripped it to pieces and left it behind. he fears one side or the other... move through the hallway. slowly down the stairs. i think i caught what you had, not that you should care. it's your clever use of words. it's your clear, unblinking eye. it makes me forget to relax. with a heart full of holes and a head full of dreams. with a mouth full of honey and a fist full of bees. somewhere there's a quiet place. there's a quiet place somewhere. i think i caught what you had, not that you would care. he fears one side or the other...