Spitting Off the Edge of the World (feat. Perfume Genius) کے بول

Cowards Here's the Sun So bow your heads In the absence of bombs Draw your breath Dark Dark places shall be none She's melting Houses of gold And the kids cry out We're spitting off the edge of the world Out in the night Never had no chance Nowhere to hide Spitting off the edge of the world Out comes the Sun Never had no chance Nowhere to run Mama What have you done? I trace your steps In the darkness of one Am I what's left? Silver lines whisper to me Wounded arms must carry the load And the kids cry out We're spitting off the edge of the world Out in the night Never had no chance Nowhere to hide We're spitting off the edge of the world Nowhere to run Never had no chance Out comes the Sun Spitting off the edge of the world Winds from the sky Never had no chance Will watch us rise