Bleeding کے بول

Did I wake the spirits, am I the reason why they weep Here I stand walking through my thoughts Sawing seeds for my fields of sadness As the sadness walks through me, the spirits paint their pictures I never thought I'd fall, the passion takes my sight You ruled my every move, you were my leading light Bleeding I bleed for you A growing distance between us, tears which killed my sleep There I stood fighting against my thoughts Trying not to paint the future black Dream myself strong, to stand again Feeding my emotions, forever let them reign