A Messy Reflection کے بول

Halo breaks A memory of tongue ties Bitter taste Of conversations unwrapped When we talk about the rules I want to know Whether we swear to a law or a gun Oh well, I guess, no wonder the fight in our eyes is fading Oh well, I guess, no wonder the fight in our eyes is fading Punishment The sentiment a bomb blast Cursed in place To never raise above class When we talk about the rules I want to know Whether they take With a law or a gun Oh well, I guess, no wonder the fight in our eyes is fading Oh well, I guess, no wonder the fight in our eyes is fading