Epitaph کے بول

There's no shelter in the motorbike rain From another There's no picture to frame A whirlwind of irony She needs me when I'm in need I fall where I stand Alone, I am empty man It's a fable where the judgement is blind In between us Always hung up in time Tremor of doubt in me I see what I want to see There's a whole in my hand And inside I am empty Am I the only one who gives you What you need? Am I the only one who hates To see you bleed? Am I the only one who still believes In you and me? And inside I am empty Am I the only one who gives you What you need? Am I the only one who hates To see you bleed? Am I the only one who still believes In you and me?