Arson Eyes کے بول

This is how I built a mountain with my failed attempts to love you It became the color dust, and like a copper fox on rust, would hide too I would murder hours, hands inside the Earth Pulling perfect stones, who When I begged them to convince you of their shape Only seemed to refuse Save all your effort that cannot be measured Currently you're just a man selling vapor Arson eyes See a world Made of paper Arson eyes See a world Made of paper Arson eyes See a world Made of paper Arson eyes See a world Made of paper