Crickets Throw Their Voice کے بول

If it all worked out we would live in a different house We would live in a different town This is a brand new start; clear body, broken heart I'll come visit you when I get the chance Breathing's not easy when you're underwater I am drowning and you're keeping me under Close your eyes, sleep outside It's warmer than in here I'll be fine, I'll run and hide I wish I could stay here You're still in my head My mind's convinced that you never left I'm counting down till I see you next I still compare everything to your silhouette How can I forget what is perfect?