Mea Culpa کے بول

So here I am Sitting on a pile of stones Waiting for the rain to fall To wash away the dust from my hands So here I am Sitting on a pile of broken bones Waiting for the sun to shine Just to find my way to another day I hear you call to me But there's nothing I can do I hear you call to me But I can't help you So here I am Nothing more to give the world Hoping for another chance As I try to make a stand against the tide And now I walk in fire I see the flames are grower stronger, dancing higher And voices from the blue Their screams will not be silenced, as I stand accused I look for mercy in their eyes But only find despising gazes So here I am Wasted and torn apart Waiting for the end to come Release me from the guilt I've had to bear So here I am Sitting on a pile of broken hearts Waiting for the end to come And take away the burden of my fear I hear you call to me But there's nothing I can do I hear you call to me But I can't help you - But I can't help you So here I am, sitting on a pile of stones...