اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
People around just wanna see
Car crashes, wounds that never heal
People around disappoint me
With all the grudge and jealousy
Coming undone
And I wreck now away from here
Hiding, while I can, under pressure, tension
With my pain I drown, Will I try so far?
And I face the void inside my head
Come here, son. You’re lost, she says
You’re on the bound, you know things won’t change!
I want to get away from myself
Want to kill illness from myself
I want to get away from myself
Don’t wanna feel the pain
'Cause I won’t be insidead!
