اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Oh, tired bones, what do you know?
the road back home could feel this long
pale-faced sun on the rise
blushing cheeks, paper-cut eyes
stuck in the landslide we caused
zigzagged on all fours breaking hearts
I tried to get sweet with you all
working so hard just
so we can lose control
oh last night, what a show
what once was dry, now was soaked
making eyes at the mob
ricochet love from shooting stars
I can feel the world, I
doubt it ever noticed me
if I can have you now, we can postpone
the tiresome stabs of reality
oh, steep stairs, humbled steps
fill the room with reek of sweat
it was real it was right
cracked a smile, closed my eyes
