You ignore I hate,
I ignore you hate
I am proud of my heart.
It's been played, stabbed, cheated, burned, broken, but somehow still works!
When you do so much for someone special
And end in the you get,
Did I ask you to do all that for Me?
Mujhe jitna usse pyar tha,
Usse kahin yada
usko uske khwabo se tha.
Usne kabhi mud ke nahi dekha
Aur maine kabhi intejar bhi nhi kiya.