اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Endless number of ways to feel alive
And you choose the one that will make you cry
Well I don't expect that you'll surely try
It's my resort to all your fake lies
I won't believe I'm just another
Grain in sand or drop in water
I never want to feel this pain again and loose myself,
Screaming just to hear my voice, I know what lies ahead
Endless number of fates, your sins disturb your life
I'm sick of your crimes, tryin to be unkind
Have you ever tried? To sing along your rhyme
You leave me no choice, I have to come outside
I won't believe I'm just another
Grain in sand or drop in water
I never want to feel this pain again and loose myself,
Screaming just to hear my voice, I know what lies ahead
