Слова песни balmohrea and k’naan — Syringa Dpoud ( Dog Pound )

I wait along the borders of disdain
Staring in
What I would give
To be within your arms
dry and warm
Give me the scent of free
Syringa tree
It's final call
Lonely voice upon a mountaintop
Shouting out
The secrets of a generation told
All the lies
Blind and riding on the ocean's spine
No fault of mine
Drowning is what i've perfect