The Hurt کے بول

the burden we bear, in silence we keep my memory holds the profits to reap the profits to reap the profits to reap the hurt ! The hurt ! the hurt ! The hurt ! The only way out, the cries we all hear the question of doubt, the ones we hold dear the ones we hold dear the ones we hold dear the hurt ! The hurt ! the hurt ! The hurt ! the burden we bear, in silence we keep my memory holds the profits to reap the hurt ! The hurt ! the hurt ! The hurt ! the hurt ! the hurt ! the hurt ! the hurt !