Beyond The Sense کے بول

Wich way, this gonna end What do you gonna live behind? What brand you will be? There a those, who grow up Steping friends like stairs There a those, who smile and stab your back Excuses and regrets, wich side of fence? Nothing matters, beyond the sense Excuses and regrets, wich side of fence? Nothing matters, beyond the sense The world has never been so empty, selfish and lonely But we have each other, mind, spirit and body So run, the world is burning, don't look back is just fake desires There a man, in the smoke try to pull you into fire Excuses and regrets, wich side of fence? Nothing matters, beyond the sense Excuses and regrets, wich side of fence? Nothing matters, beyond the sense