الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I put my fear back in its box
And I put the box where love is blind
And I walk in the dark
Where pain waits smiling
And I know that I can't leave
I look at what I've become
I'm a pure and perfect lie
Like a blind man falling
Scared and helpless
And I'm still falling from grace
I'm so cold
Don't leave me blind
I'm so cold
