Pessimist کے بول

Boys don't cry, they just want to die Stumble and cough and grin a lie Would you look into my eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes Will you be my new? Box up all of your things with tape Write your address that won't remain Can I still be your pessimist? Boys don't cry, they just want to die Stumble and cough and grin a lie Will you look into my eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes Will you be my new?