what binds me to you can't be love
b'coz what i feel is not what you feel
& if it is love, then o tell me now
why wounds of my heart just don't heal,
when in night my tears scream,
how many lone nights i have seen
i say all prayers & i weep
if it is love, why these doubts creep,
this distance works in such a way
i call you a lot & know not what to say,
all the passion & feel dying along,
its not love & i can't be wrong,
days crawl dead & nights awake
o' i miss you, i miss you like hell
i say it for goodness sake,
but accepting it just won't bring you here
so, i say it again
what binds me to you can't be love
