Storms کے بول

I read my name on the bar front door I was here Afraid to seek more Close my eyes on this violent night I’m still here Dead in the life Time doesn’t slow The world won’t lend hands What you’ve got to show And who are your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends For black paint says nobody cares That I was here Yeah, I’m full well aware That I’m a slave to my demons And my demons are dead Excuses to stay, and my demon’s my friend So fight me, find me Send an angel Time doesn’t slow The world won’t lend hands What you’ve got to show And who are your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends