Sad کے بول

Love is full of accidents the break is never clean. We may not capture what we want, just the things we need. Untie the knots inside this mind and set this spirit free. There's another trail of tears; they all lead back to me. So sad, so sad The things we never had So sad, so sad, so sad. So hide your love and guard it well, Curse that sweet disease. Protect every fading truth. Brave hearts may touch their dreams. I will always be this way. I cannot deceive. When I turn to face myself You're not not here with me. So sad, so sad The things we never had So sad, so sad, so sad. Wretched are the feint of heart when all their truths unfold. The thieves of love they cought us out while we were lying low. So sad, so sad The things we never had So sad, so sad, so sad.