Swept کے بول

Wasted years of pain till I found peace Wasted nerves of hatred stuck in stolen lights After it’s burst, and tyrants are hiding I peel thoughts from skin to get cleaned from heights Until I’ll have been through And it’s time for a scandal It’s time for a change Time for the broken ties I could have died and you knew Peeling thoughts from skin to get cleaned from you Until you’re gone!!! Gone!!! Gone!!! Gone!!! Striking all buildings right overhead Hiding away from the storm To live a life that used to be fucked up. Facing the unbeaten images Fighting this scum with the sun To live a life that used to be fucked up. Still learning. Still learning. Still learning. Still learning.