گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I'm riding high on the crest of tonight
Slowly I'm surfing down
Floating along like a wave in the sky
Nothing to tear me down
She's talking about a boy but I can barely hear her
And once I can't avoid it, she's speaking to my spirit
Before I disappear
Turn my head to hear she's saying he's right
Like to pretend that I do the best that I can
Head high I'm on the ground
Running around like I got time on my hand
But time's only slowing down
No point in trying if it's only going to kill me
Happy with who I am and try to not feel guilty
Turn into someone else
Couldn't help myself when I'm so reckless





