اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Alarm clocks and church bells go off in my head
Both equal reminders there's no escaping death
While I'm at a bar sitting all by myself
Scribbling shitty poems about time on my napkin
No matter where I drive
Every light and street sign
Reminds me I'm stuck tonight
Wishing I'd
Done more with my time
Than waste it on these lines
I go back to my apartment
To lie on my bed
So stuck with this feeling that I live my life
In a green screen room as each scene passes by
I pull my sheets closer, and stare blankly outside
As the fog masks my window, I know all things eventually subside
No matter where I drive
Every light and street sign
Reminds me I'm stuck tonight
Wishing I'd
Done more with my time
Than waste it on these lines
I remain in my apartment
Rotting in my bed
Alarm clocks and church bells
Are constant reminders
I need to start changing
Or at least make some progress
From the wheel to the airplane
And all the architecture
Every great invention
All done without measure
