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ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
All my friends are sleeping with ghosts
It's the memories that haunt them the most
Think that I might hop on the trend
But if I dwell, then I will die with them
I killed the voices cause they were holding me down
I took your weapon, removed it from my mouth
What I thought was love was satan
Oh, it's such a mess I'm making
Where will I go when I die now?
And now my brain's on the wall
I'd do anything to see them fall
And I swear, you don't compare
To the one who had it all
Jesus Christ would think twice before taking a look in my head
But I know that he loves me and hope he forgives me instead
All my friends are sleeping with ghosts
It's the memories that haunt them the most
Think that I might hop on the trend
But if I dwell, then I will die with them
