Mess کے بول

Take my body take my bones Deep in the dark where no one goes Wrap me in silver wrap me in gold Now say a prayer that no one knows Cold on the ground it's dying See it on your face that it's so Can't help but feel this way now Now that the truth has been told Bury the treasure you have found Filled with the pleasures you allow Promises that won't make a sound Cruel is the kindness that you vow Cold on the ground it's dying See it on your face that it's so Can't help but feel this way now Now that the truth has been told I've gotta fight I've gotta fight to fix this mess Between you and I Between you and I there are no regrets No regrets Cold on the ground it's dying See it on your face that it's so Can't help but feel this way now Now that the truth has been told Has been told Has been told