اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Once again we walk alone
Through streets of broken homes
I hold on tight to your hand
Don’t wanna lose the last thing I have
Then you look at me
Like I’m someone new
I keep wondering why
What I’m gonna do?
It’s always the same
I’m lost in this place
You make it taste sour
I’m losing control
Emptiness
Has filled this place
But I’ll find some space
To release this pain
Once again I fly alone
Through dreams of broken hopes
I hold on tight to my bed
Just to make sure I’m not dead
Then you come to me
With an empty smile
And your words of joy
Comfort me for a while
