Regret کے بول

Your spit, a well a lies Ferment the nights we cried These days are wasted light These days are wasted light You have the eyes of hate It's a constant stream The language of your eyes I begin to see I wanna fly away I'm torn away I lie still awake Hymns of my wake I want to start again (It's in my head) I see myself again (Since the day I was born) I fly away Lost in this world What holds dear? I feel I'm losing grip I fail them now This fear is everlasting These eyes have run dry My coarse feels the toll I put up these walls Please don't fail me now Let the sun shine again Please don't fail me