This life is so complicated, I see no direction,
I rather give up and pay for your satisfaction...
I desire to live this life for good...
but the scars of my past hurt more than they should...
Do you have an answer to my troubled head,
do you bloody know how it is to go alone to that bed...
I am a loser, at least that's what they say...
I thought I'd wait till my curls grow grey...
Kyun ye saali zindagi ik karz ki tarha pesh aati hai,
Kyun iss zindagi ka hissab har ik saans chahti hai..
Maine kiya hai khud ko iske hawaale,
Fir bhi kyun ye khafaa hoke mujhse durr hue jaati hai..
I made a fool of my every emotion..
look what you did,,, look at my situation...
I gave you my heart and my soul followed...
I dropped several tears and my voice bellowed
Do you know what you lost in this game of love?
Do you know what you left all above...
Your heart may soon get another loving soul...
But you'll never find self respect and self control...
I will get up from this dust...
I will stand tall and ruin your lust...
This lust to find a soul that leaves it's emotions behind...
This lust to play a game, the lust to destroy a life...
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