اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
One, two, three, four
We live in separate lights
Serving all the tides
We play another round
Keep our heads down
We hear a simple rhyme
A heart taking flight
A sacred, honest sound
We carry around
Scratch the latest bite
Before we caught her eyes
The years keep spilling out
On cold ground
So we try to fake it
Grab hold until we make it
Hold your breath and take it
I'll be long gone before we break it
We walk in separate lines
We carry on sometimes
And when no one's around
We fall down
So we try to fake it
Grab hold until we make it
Hold your breath and take it
I'll be long gone before we break it
Keep trying to fake it
Grab hold until we make it
Hold your breath and take it
I'll be long gone before we break it
