Heroes Cry کے بول

One piece of you, one piece of me One empty heart, one broken dream At lonely bus stops late at night Pretending everything's all right Out of the dark, flashing memories filled with pain I'm dying by the phone again Neon plays with my mild dry eyes Now I know that only heroes cry ... Look at me - now I'm dusty shield of pride I'm not ready for a fight I'm OK, but my heart is still dry Don't you know that only heroes cry ...