Burying Saints کے بول

That night, uncalling feelings drawn my heart into a picture dressed in shape of treason pain staring from my eyes i've seen pictures of buried saints on your reflection make this insecurity (or frailty) make it go away (go away) turn yesterday's memories (memories) part of your heart I kept your words inside and put my heart away you spread your wings to fly but without them you will die shadows of meaningless words still haunt my mind praying for all of this remorse to go away i refuse to die in shame there's no redemption murdered feelings shadows of meaningless words still haunt my mind praying for all of this remorse to go away i refuse to die in shame I kept your words inside and put my heart away you spread your wings to fly but without them you will die