Six کے بول

Hold on Something is going wrong, (I might) Hold on I’ve followed the tide for long No no, I’ve been the youth of a motion Of a motion that lasts Forgive me, I borrow the truth Would you call it, would you call it a heist, a heist ’Cause I can see The sky while I’m falling While I’m falling And I breathe Blue while evolving, while evolving So I, I fly, fly blind So I, I fly, fly blind It is on me, to jump for my calling, for my calling Let me, let me, let me I see why Why you doubt, why you lag But I see the rose in the red Won’t comply ’Cause the stream you see me in will dry No, no ’Cause I am the youth of a motion Of a motion that lasts Release me, I stand for the truth You can’t call it, you can’t it a heist ’Cause I can see The sky while I’m falling While I’m falling And I breathe Blue while evolving, while evolving So I, I fly, fly blind So I, I fly, fly blind It is on me, to jump for my calling, for my calling Let me, let me, let me