Walk Away کے بول

No time to register the words You say as I am stepping over you It's a sad state of affairs I don't even pretend I'm not aware And turned cold Walk away Untouched I can't relate To anyone Try to be A humble man A better son A better friend But life gets in the way No time to register the shame I feel as I try Not to notice you It's a sad state of affairs To ignore this wrongness everywhere turned cold Walk away Untouched I can't relate To anyone Try to be A humble man A better son A better friend But life gets in the way It's the way We silence our senses a way To smother the impulse Suffocate the senses Suffocate the impulse We bury pain and tramp the dirt down Walk away Untouched I can't relate To anyone Try to be A humble man A better son A better friend But life gets in the way Try to be A humble man A better son A better friend But life gets in the way Way