Lost کے بول

Trampling on my dreams As they die before my eyes I 'm stumbling on myself I dreamt of choice I dreamt of your voice Calling me as i fell from grace You're leaving me You're bleeding me again Deceived like i'm no-one In silent waves i crawl Sick and tired of all the silence Come breathe desire into my empty lungs How i long to feel Devoured and wasted from all this hatred My rain keeps falling from heaven down to earth The wheel is spinning fast My spirit crumbles in its last Twitch before it's all turned blue No magic carpets here To make the longing disappear No tears are shed for those who kiss the rain