Absence کے بول

Absence makes the heart grow colder Tear you apart pulls you under And love makes the heart grow fonder Lift you up Only to rip you asunder Look at me Look at me We're falling Your face is veiled to me A seal of smoke covers thee How can you breathe In times like these? Your covert ops how you tease Look at me You're all lit up Like a Christmas tree Solitude makes the heart grow stronger Purifies Makes you ponder If this is it Or just some random anomaly Look at me Look at me You're burning Your heart is veiled to me Do you exist? Is this reality? Your reflection sways before my eyes How I wish you would lay down your disguise Look at me Look at me I'm calling