KITM کے بول

Where do you go? Weathered shell Keeping nothing for yourself Kick the grass that’s poking out From the pavement Unannounced Made of glass Warm to the touch Still convinced it’s not enough Even in motion You tell me to wait You’re dragging your feet now It’s getting too late Total devotion Never relayed You’re dragging your feet now It’s getting too late Cross it out for me In the corner, on the shelf Keeping nothing for yourself Can’t take back what’s in the tile Let it hold your voice a while You’ve got it all wrong It’s been there all along Even in motion You tell me to wait You’re dragging your feet now It’s getting too late Total devotion Never relayed You’re dragging your feet now It’s getting too late