Misconception کے بول

Wake up and wish more Than setting the feet on the ground But it’s just a mis…conception of what we are here And then we have to move on Even though I don’t want fall Maybe with my eyes closed I can fell less pain and more the Wind passing over my face Sleep until the whole body hurts You simply can’t move But it’s just a mis…conception of what you don’t want be! ‘Cause nothing is permanent Neither the pain or joy That will pass will return and pass again Then there’s no wind or hurt or something to you hold on to, my friend!