Sadness and happiness, you switching in between,
Goodbyes are words you ain't willing to hear
When his eyes are locked on yours, the world looks like a mischief,
Once he sways them away, You're frantic with grieve.
Higher
Sadness and happiness, you switching in between,
Goodbyes are words you ain't willing to hear
When his eyes are locked on yours, the world looks like a mischief,
Once he sways them away, You're frantic with grieve.