Depressions کے بول

You won't see tears of my heart, bleeding for the pain, rising in the rain, falling drops of blood, shed for my love, falling drops of blood, shed for my love. Dying thousand deaths, for one lovers life. You don't understand, the meaning of life. Expressed in crime, is not easy to find. You don't rely on, things you never lived through, this is the root of all, not to see, just to believe, not to think, just to do, not to see, just to do. Dying thousand deaths, for one lovers life. You don't understand, the meaning of life. Expressed in crime, is not easy to find.