When I stare in those eyes
they make me go weak on my knees.
When I look at those lips
they make me realize the taste of our kiss
when I look at those cheeks
they make me remember the cuddles of us.
When I look at us back then
they make me remember the good old days
But when I look at myself now
it makes me remember the torn soul.
I look at my dry lips
it makes me remember the barren land
I look at my cheeks
it makes me remember the burnt skin
I look at myself tonight
it makes me remember the love which was never mine.
I don’t want to look at myself now
as I walk alone on the empty roads
never to laugh never to cry
never to accept the fate that made me realize
love hurts and it makes a deep scar forever!!
they make me go weak on my knees.
When I look at those lips
they make me realize the taste of our kiss
when I look at those cheeks
they make me remember the cuddles of us.
When I look at us back then
they make me remember the good old days
But when I look at myself now
it makes me remember the torn soul.
I look at my dry lips
it makes me remember the barren land
I look at my cheeks
it makes me remember the burnt skin
I look at myself tonight
it makes me remember the love which was never mine.
I don’t want to look at myself now
as I walk alone on the empty roads
never to laugh never to cry
never to accept the fate that made me realize
love hurts and it makes a deep scar forever!!
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