I'm selling my heart for free,
I don't want it anywhere near me...
Depression--how strange it is for you
to visit me. I tried to stay clear of you...
Falling, falling, so far down,
they don't recognize my frown...
It's dark and cold,
I can't feel my face...
I hate being the one to always love and then lose...
It seems as though everyone I ever need...
I wish I had the words to say
I'm really not alright...
I'm told there's a new land
and to leave everything behind...
She whispers something in his coffin
To her this isn't right...
A beautiful music box once had a song, so sweet,
That people used come to listen and watch for a...
Living a lie
years after years...
Give, Give, Give, your hands held out for more
Take, Take, Take, you leave my heart tore...
Wo Na Jata
Wo pal wo baatei ab satate hai...