گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Please forgive me
These nights, my head is full of stars
Of constellations retreating
Away from where we are
And I fear I'll soon be wishing on an empty sky
I've got this anguish I know
Will never be satisfied
It's always hungry, so I feed it
And have the nerve to wonder why
It keeps growing and throwing tantrums
Just like a child
And all I need
Is for you to be kind
But it seems
It's rarely worth your time
I tried to mend these broken fences
You claimed I'd built a wall
That I'd obstructed all your exits
As if my aim all along
Was to keep you somewhere
You no longer wished to be
And all I need
Is for you to be kind
But it seems
It's rarely worth your time
All I need
Is for you to be kind
But it seems
It's rarely worth your time
It's rarely worth your time
It's rarely worth your time
