It's A Heartache

It's a hard hit, nothing but a hard hit, hit the way you do it, hit the way you die.

It's a fool's game, nothing but a fool's game, standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown.

Now it's about it

Nothing but about it

Love hurts your arms break

Then she let you down

And I didn't write with love to share

The way you fight she doesn't care for you

And I didn't write to need someone

Has my design impended on you

It's a heartache

Nothing but a heartache

Each and each too late

It's vulnerability

It's a fool's game

Nothing but a fool's game

Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a cloud inside.

Nothing but a heartache, love had to your arms break,

feeling left to die.

Feeling you're right, lost and shattered, when you find

She doesn't care for you.

And then the white spoon is someone

as a design embedded on the you.

It's a heartache, nothing but a heartache.

It's your way to lay.

It's the way you die.

It's a fool's game, nothing but a fool's game.

Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown.

It's a heartache, nothing but a heartache.

Love hurts when your arms break, then he'll let you die.

Nithyanandeshwara Samaarambhaam

Nithyanandeshwari Madhyamaam |

Asmadaachaarya Paryanthaam