hame mar chala ye khayal ye gam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
kisi aur ka ho gaya koyi toh ham
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe

ham zeher to kha lete un bin
khanjar bhi chala lete lekin
na ho unko khabar toh hain sitam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
na ho unko khabar toh hain sitam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe

hain ye pyar ka phanda gardan me
jite na bane, marte na bane
jite na bane, marte na bane
yu hi beech gale me atka hai dam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
yu hi beech gale me atka hai dam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
hame maar chala ye khayal yeh gam
na idhar ke rahe, na udhar ke rahe
hame maar chala ye khayal yeh gham

This thought, this grief, it slays us all,
Lost to both worlds, we rise and fall.
Belonging nowhere, adrift we roam,
As another's heart becomes their home.
Lost to both worlds, condemned to roam.

We'd swallow poison, bear the blade,
If only their eyes were not dismayed.
But unaware, the pain's extreme,
Lost to both worlds, a broken dream.
Unaware, the pain's extreme,
Lost to both worlds, it would seem.

This love, a noose around the throat,
Alive we can't be, nor can we float.
Alive we can't be, nor can we cease,
Our breath caught now in the world's release.
Lost to both worlds, our spirit's plea,
Our breath caught in the world's decree,
Lost to both worlds, eternally.
This thought, this grief, it slays us all,
Lost to both worlds, we rise and fall.
This thought, this grief, it slays us all.