Cow کے بول

Sorry, these stains are just the stains that come inside me This box that you buy inside, you get the whole me This change looks like pain when I wake up in the morning The place where you used to be now looks so boring Looking for what we squeeze the life out of with both hands We all know there's no guarantees in this land She turns into the worst in you and I fall Into the arms that are still just the arms of my best friend And she says change is sacred I guess you know you changed my head I couldn't fake it, I killed myself, now I am dead I guess it's understood What I think is good for me can be no good Now I know I believe I do not need my eyes to really see Don't cry, she said, life is sacred