Teargas کے بول

Like a blade Once I made a crime I let you taste my pain A scar inside it's hard to clean And it's growing on! To feel like Feeling like a teargas Which slides like an hybrid emotion To feel like Feeling like a teargas Which hurts like artificial love Slide away On empty streets I'm in a visionary state Like a tick-tack inside of me I feel, I trust, I taste... To feel like Feeling like a teargas Which slides like an hybrid emotion To feel like Feeling like a teargas Which hurts like artificial love