Retreat کے بول

Tried to Remove The shards Pieces leave me scarred I'm looking, I'm looking I'm looking, I'm looking I'm looking at the pieces Falling through my fingers I'm looking, I'm looking I'm looking, I'm looking I'm looking at the pieces They're falling through My falling through my fingers I put the light on The darkness retreats to the corner But it's nothing unusual we've come to see But it's nothing unusual it's what we've come to be Step on the crack and you'll find that they're the key Step on the cracks of vulnerability Horror beguile me not angels