So Down On کے بول

You can blame this fall on some Invitation to your friend When she promised that she come You could wait until the end Now you want it all too soon Just to calm what's on your mind Until she calls it off again, to the wayside Yesterday is left behind It's as close as you might get Until she calls you all the time So she can get down Not adjusted to begin, as you lay with your concerns Are we better off as friends are? Either way it burns You said I'm lost instead Well, that's all in your head