Dark Cloth کے بول

And I can't believe That you're real Innocent statue Fearless gaze Through fear Her fingernails Are like weapons Are like weapons Black and white In your heart What we used to be Is gone I can't touch Your hair What we used to be It doesn't feel like this Watching you change In the shell Of a dead future The perfect you That creates Fear in mortal souls Black and white In your heart What we used to be Is gone I can't touch Your hair What we used to be It doesn t feel like this Your fake love (Are used to be) Are you real? (Somtheng) Your fake love (Used to be) Are you real? (Somtheng)