Whole Again کے بول

I still see you walking that grey, dirty street A knife in your pocket, no shoes on your feet The night was your ally, the stars were your tools You said they’d look out for you But that’s something they failed to do And I'm here, still waiting for a sign For you to make things right To come back and pick up The pieces of our fractured hearts And make them whole again, whole again Whole again, make them whole again I still hear you laughing that big, carefree laugh No chip on your shoulder, no weight on your back And how I believed you, how I thought it was true That you were invincible, and I was invincible too But I'm here, still waiting for a sign For you to make things right To come back and pick up The pieces of our fractured hearts And make them whole again, whole again Whole again, make them whole again