Please lie to me one more time before you go....
I want to know how it feels to be loved again....

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Please lie to me one more time before you go....
I want to know how it feels to be loved again....

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Shrinking in the corner,
Pressed into the wall,
Do they know I am present?
Am I here at all?

Is there a a rule book,
That tells you how to be,
All the right things to talk,
That everyone has but me?

Slowly I am withering,
Like a flower deprived of sun,
Longing to belong to,
Somewhere or someone...

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Tomorrow morning if you wake up,
And the future is not clear,
Trust me I'll be here

When the laughter turns to crying,
All through the winning, losing and trying,
We'll be together
I'll be here

You can cry on my shoulder,
When we are older,
I will hold you,
I'll be here

Tomorrow morning if you wake up,
And the sun does not appear,
I'll be here
Darling yes, I'll be here

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Self respect is like a white wall,
If u don't protect it anyone would come and paint black all over it....

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Waqt badal gaya,
Tum badal Gaye,
Sab kuch badal gaya,
Lekin rone ki wajah aaj bhi Tim hi ho...

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I think what I always wanted was for someone to be afraid of losing me. I always wanted someone who is willing to fight to keep me.....

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The mask of every colour,
Every single shade and hue,
It's main purpose is that it is,
Built for hiding what's true,
A mask that hides the pain,
A mask that stops the questions,
That keep striking their brains,
The special thing about this mask,
That sets it in its place,
Is that unlike all normal masks,
It never leaves my face...

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You told her if she wore that dress,
She'd be the prettiest of all,
You told her to wear high heels,
Because she needed to look tall,
You told her how to cut her hair,
And how much skin to show,
You told her exactly what to wear,
"Trust me, because I know"
You told her if she wanted money,
She had to change her ways,
You told her to wear makeup,
Because plain skin is not okay,
You told her who she could love,
And anything different was wrong,
But you made her feel excluded,
Like she would never belong,
She hated wearing dresses,
And she hated high heels,
She couldn't live to your standards,
And all your ideals,
So you told her what she felt,
She was farthest from the truth,
She couldn't be depressed,
As she was in in her youth,
You told her she was a 'freak',
And she would never fit in,
But when she was successful,
You could say nothing

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You look so good,
But I don't care,
Because it is not possible to be saved by a prince whose not even there ...

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