G کے بول

Maybe I should just get used to it These words I'll use again and again Don't you know, how this disgust me Just to know how you always trusted me Just to know that I would never See anymore than what's on your face Stripped from heavens holy grace, I've been Cursed to live with demons that come with life all alone If you just knew that you know nothing You'd be a whole hell of a lot smarter Than you think you are at the moment Don't you know how you always trusted me Just to know that there would never be Anything to replace what's lost Someone tell me what's the cost I'll pay the price any day to take these words away