Scars के बोल

Remembrances - Once more Im there Living in the past Faded pictures of yesterday My best and worst memories Will be forever here Another night - Bleak fading lights Im growing old with them Burning grief consumates me Im falling to dust Another day - Is turning grey Tonight I burn my pictures When I come home from these useless days And I dream of past joys Then I fall again into loneliness And my blood streams in remembrance When I cry into darkness And my scars release blood Sometimes you would have wantes to die To let me the last good memories of you A desert inside Cold blue dust is falling on my eyes Im flying away Dreaming of those bittersw! eet days Now I watch these opened wounds For every cut i bur n another fear Both we were painful scars drops of blood falling in an endless sea of sadness.