گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I'm scared to take myself to pieces
And try to understand what goes inside
I have so many sides I've lost shape
And I don't even notice or feel the wall I've run into
Silence is the plague
Spreading suggestion
Simply is it true that you can't open your mouth
Have I seen before?
It must be deja vu
Or is this a vision of the end?
Of the end (it's over!)
It feels like a recent regret
But I really hope I'm wrong
I can't take my eyes off it
But I hope I'm wrong!
Take it slow
Reach out my hand
It feels like a recent regret
But I really hope I'm wrong
I can't take my eyes off it
But I hope I'm wrong!
I'm scared to take myself to pieces
And try to understand what goes inside
I have so many sides I've lost shape
And I don't even notice or feel the wall I've run into
Feel the wall that I've run into



