اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Somehow
He makes it past the room they shared
The twenty years before she killed him
She drowned him with a letter left on a desk
And with every step it echoes
Through the empty house
I'm leaving
I'm leaving you
I don't love you
Somehow he visits the old and worn
Smiles on sunday at church-scrubbed faces
And celebrates christmas
With fewer lights this year
There's fewer lights this year
I'm leaving
I'm leaving you
I don't love you
And every day he still falls and prays
Take me home
Take me home
