Swin کے بول

Seems like every time you reap I am nowhere to be seen But I know you'll be around tomorrow I had wanted you to stand clear Until I walk into thin air And if you fell I would not care Let me say goodbye to her Cause I think if I'd be found What I wanted you to see Seems like every time you write You just get the pen on fire But I know you'll be around tomorrow I had tried to make you see But you