اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Got to get away
Say I got to get away 'fore I'm gone...
Dug me a hole in the ground
A familiar taste of salt
There to wet this parched throat and lips
Only the pearls of sweat on my brow
The sun hurts my eyes through planks
The slanding hot hot rock of burning fire
A foe and friend won't let me go
Numb
Hope I never wake up
I'm hoping that I'm hoping
I am never awaken...
Let me go
Numb
