מילים לשיר Don't Waste Your Breath – Pilate

Your love's faceless, she leads you on and on
sleeping with your ghosts
Your wine's tasteless, she leaves you sleeping with your ghosts, It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
Did the fires rip through your town, did you wait for rain to drown your sorrow, It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
In the light your hurt concealed, in the bed your soul revealed,
I'm sleeping with your ghosts, sleeping with your ghosts
It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight You walk cross these fields in solitude,
Just open your eyes it's there for the taking
The sting of your tears forestalls you,
This world lies in fear and waiting, It's holds you tight, but it's your right, but it's your right. Hear the wind through the trees,
See the world at morning light,
Feel my heart beat tonight,
Feel the tide of the sea,
I'll raise it up for you to see,
Feel life slip through your hands,
Over sea and over land,
But don't waste your breath on me,
Don't waste your breath on me.