Flames - Prateek Kuhad

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