Boy کے بول

So, boy, what do you want from me? Are you gonna waste your my time? Or are you gonna take control of me? What’s your struggle? There’s no trouble You’re in your bubble Come get me now I’ve spent my days just kneeling at her alter Whenever life has asked me why I love her I can’t ever think of the words to say Boy, tell me what you think I haven't gave you Left the world at your feet, I couldn’t change you I could never think of the words to say