Find It (a Song) کے بول

Thought it was gone, gone for forever Attritions cracks flowing so free Thoughts that have sprung out from their tethers Reaching skies that I cannot breath Maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it here Might have to write it Might make things all too clear Thought it was gone, but now it's so near Crawling back to ancient seas Thought it had sunk to the nadir Rising up and swallowing me Hold, hold Hold, hold Maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it near (And yet some deny it) And yet we are standing here