Arena کے بول

It's gross this loss of jaded sanity Days are found recalling vanity The guise, the poise serving solitude Days are found plating gratitude Arena, I seen her misdemeanour, in the corner A mural watching children screaming Running running running running running run The face, the grace of this attitude Make mistakes onto platitudes The race, the case the boys are innocent These mistakes buy new testaments Arena, I seen her misdemeanour, in the corner A mural watching children screaming Noble watchmen guard the children A mural watching children screaming Running running running running running run All the boys are innocent, lonely All the boys are innocent, lonely All the boys are innocent, lonely