Wilt کے بول

Wilt like fowers in the rain Drawn a picture about it in vain Can't remember what's been said Till the dawn it breaks and I'm dead It's cold... Walk the dream it's my only pain Taught myself I've fallen unslain Can't remember who I want Hold, feel, say I can It's cold... Semi conscious thought Take this pain that binds me Something for you to know Collapse of my heart, dislodge me And I will learn... Hold my hand up high as a I greet the sun Mind body spirit forming one Never ending story Render execute it I'm the one that can not handle your love It's cold...