Bleeding کے بول

First day, I'm late I can't promise sometimes I pray But I'm trying to recognize Before feelings run, run high Well done, surrender to a pose You're not blowing but now I know I can't flow I think is fine I was killing, killing my pride Let's talk 'Cause I'm bleeding Come on inside choke me People these days are faddish and vain I can't prove waste my time I don't care what I left behind I'm cursed In a gate We're not walking in the same way I'm out of tune with the rest Where is the wave?