The Wright Wrong کے بول

When history repeats itself this will be our take two Unsolved blackboard math just like I'm erasing you Drug the drinks I'll go off chasing grenades Static beauty, a funeral serenade Invisible men fall through your arms just to hit the floor One fist was clenched, the other was clenching yours Every blind smile brings braille frown Pretty poison I drink you down Angel gives wings from plastic heavens Morning bruised shoulders I watched you pretend Basing your life on the status of others What are you looking for? I faked asleep as you stained my cheek I watched you shut the door Say something real for direct effect Bundled in smoke screens I've seen you have dressed Windmill in a dead calm if and when you catch your wind I will be there with open arms.