اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Tears fall in slivers,
you broke my shades,
the light too bright,
let me bury my heart.
Filter emotions of greens,
cowardice gives blue,
a restricted view,
let me open my heart.
I have a fleeting love,
scorching when it lands,
fragile,
needing precious hands,
fragile.
You eat my energy,
give me more rope,
Nail in the wall,
let me hang my heart.
I have a fleeting love,
scorching when it lands,
fragile,
needing precious hands,
fragile.
