Prateek Kuhad
Flames
Cold feet were a trademark with you
And all the old games we played
And all the flames that did fade

Truth be told, all our dreams are sold
And all the foul play we hate
And all the flames that did fade

So true to my game
I did hope it would change
For my pride is you
My only find is you
And all my time is you

Before i try to bleed
Before my soul does sleep
I’m overwhelmed with you
My only find is you
And all my time is you

So true to my game
I did hope it would change

For my pride is you
My only find is you
And all my time is you