Traveling Light کے بول

Swept away, you stole my thoughts Whispers hold me, fascinated with boredom Trouble in these fevered rooms I surrender, surrender wonder I can see your face The only one in the empty crowd I can see your face The only one in the empty crowd Children of gold, philistines of fame Makes no difference to them, everything they claim Apathetic idols, I surrender Surrender wonder I can see your face The only one in the empty crowd I can see your face The only one in the empty crowd Watch the lights go away The lights go away