Red Belt کے بول

When you think nothing could be further from the truth When you're sure nothing could be further from the cold hard truth I kneel to condition all the feelings that I feel Slow it down You have a tendency to rush back into your past Slow it down You transfer all your weight and disappear You kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel I've got a red belt around my mind My hands tied around these words I wish you'd call but I know that you're out tonight My ears fill with the sound of you kneeling My ears fill with sound of descent My ears fill with the sound of you arching Slow it down You have a tendency to rush back into your past Slow it down You transfer all your weight and disappear Kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel (4x)