Falling Slow کے بول

Black another eye to show Please don't tell me what I know 'Cause I'm falling slow Torrid times, highs and lows But who's to know? And I'm falling slow Crush another finger But it's numb It's a sign of what's to come Smash another picture we once won It looks silly now you're gone 'Cause I'm holding on All the times we cried I'm sorry that I lied I'm sorry that I've spoken Sorry that I've spoke All the times you cried I'm sorry that I lied I'm sorry that I've spoke I'm sorry that I said goodbye I'm sorry that I said goodbye