How The Heart Grows Wicked کے بول

Even when the way a head was calm This hurt was turning in our blood When it's strong in wake with hunger strong It pulled us in like a flood All this story we all know How the heart grows wicked And mind grows slow It's the choice we're making All alone Until the fights gone So all along this plate a path will wind No we can try to make them straight But you can bet it's gonna come a time When the road you wanna be just don't take All this story we all know How the heart grows wicked And mind grows slow It's the choice we're making All alone Until the fights gone All this story we all know How the heart grows wicked And mind grows slow It's the choice we're making All alone Until the fights gone