O love of mine
With a song and a wine
You're harsh and divine
Like [bad word] and a lie

But the tale ends not here
I have nothing to fear
For my love is [bad word] of giving and hollow

And the bright emptiness
In a room full of it
Is a [bad word] mistress
Woah oh!

I feel dis unless
That nest of hollowness
For I've nowhere to go not go

And I feel so lonely Yeaheaeah!
there's a better place than this
Emptiness

And I'm so lonely Yeaheaeah!
There's a better place than this
Emptiness, Yeaheaeah!

Tune mere jaana
Kabhi nahi jaana
Ishq mera, Dard mera, Haaye!

Tune mere jaana
Kabhi nahi jaana
Ishq mera, dard mera

Aashiq tera
Bhid me khoya rehta hai, Jaane Jahaan
Poocho to itna kehta hai

That I feel so lonely, yeah
There's a better place than this
Emptiness

And I'm so lonely Yeaheaeah!
There's a better place than this
Emptiness, Yeaheaeah!