گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
True Friends stab you in the front, and you've got my throat
And all I know is on the floor
And as I watch my trust in you fall hopeless, I feel faint
But I'm still begging you for more
Devoted to you, devoted to this I stumble and I crumble beneath the weight that I bear
I'm struggling through, I'm struggling with my innocence
But I'm sure you wouldn't care
My god, it's been so long since I felt something so secure
As I walk on broken ground
I see the things that I have done to make me fall around your feet
Without making a sound
