Ending کے بول

How can life just disappear? Hear the males craving long gone girls See the earth and all the life we kill And I say to myself, Tam, you're not here to preach But I can't hide the feeling (we all know) But we avoid it ('cause we're too) Busy trynna fake a smile for the pictures How can our faces be before our minds? I'm wasting all my life I'm fading with every new-born child And it's spinning Spinning Non stop I feel like an endling And I'd like to know why am I wasting all my life If I'm fading with every new-born child And it's spinning Spinning Non stop