Mercy کے بول

Couldn’t let it slide We won’t know who it is Grabbed me by the throat See the light appear Coming down the sky It’s true that nothing stays See the spark Slither in the dark Chilled to see my name there Some know what to say Who would have thought We won’t feel the same It’s just a dull illusion I had to keep Flower in the spokes At the light of day See their apple eyes You won’t find a place Cut the rope and hide Bump the stool from it Could have spared That sad simple song We wouldn’t have the same cross to hold It’s in the blood I won’t feel the same Know that I’ll come back Chilled to see your name