Crave کے بول

I, on the way, To a long and biting day, Black and blue, Tie my shoe and I push out, Tried on my own, Melting like an ice-cream cone, I can't see, Bend a knee and I wipe out. And it's about time that I crave for You, Give me the kick that I get from a hit of the Words from You. Take the old me and f-fill it up with You, Need You in my skin, its all that I'm asking, to drink in You, Before I come unglued. I sad to say, Was a victim and a prey, Compromise, She was cunningly decked out, Cry, silently, Yes, You wept because of me, From now, please, With the keys, I won't strike out. And it's about time that I crave for You, Give me the kick that I get from a hit of the Words from You. Take the old me and f-fill it up with You, Need You in my skin, its all that I'm asking, to drink in You, Before I come unglued. Time passes away, passes away, But You never change, Truth is here to stay, 'Cause You never change. And it's about time that I crave for You, Give me the kick that I get from a hit of the Words from You. Take the old me and f-fill it up with You, Need You in my skin, its all that I'm asking, to drink in You, Before I come unglued.