papa i am sorry
mujhe yaad hain kis pyaar se
mujhe aapne pala tha ho ho
kis aas se ummid se
mujhe school me dala tha ha ha ha
mujhe yaad hai bade dhyaan se
ek baap ka bete ko cycle sikhana
wo datana wo chumna
fir thiyetar me, sabko pichchar dikhana
mujhe roka bhi mujhe mara bhi
ghar se bahar nikala tha
bachkar rahu har kaid se
mujhe girte huye sambhala tha
mujhe yaad hai, mujhe yaad hain

mere shardi ke din, wo jogging ke din
mere padhne ke din, kuchh karne ke din
wo danse ke din, romance ke din
wo ladane ke din, wo hansne ke din
par jabse ye ishq

meri aankhe jab khulti hain to
mujhe saaf sa kuchh bhi nahi hain dikhta
aur aankhe jab meri band ho
tab mujhe bahut hain dar papa lagta
papa maine aapke
aur mummy ke saare sapne tode hain
par kya karun ab lagta hain
mere jine ke din bhi thode hain
anjaan tha meri maut se
main dub gaya is daldal me
mera hansna khelna jivan zinda
laash ho gaya ek pal me
i hate myself of forever
mujhe nafrat hain apne aap se
mujh par jo beet rahi hain papa
kaise kahun main aapse

it's very painful papa it's better i die
ye dard ab mujhse, aur saha na jaye
but still i love my life
i can not lie
main jeena chahta hun
i dont wana time
papa can you help me
can you help me live my life
papa can you help me
can you help me live my life
kya main thik nahi ho sakta
koi raasta nahi kya dikhta
kya main fir se nahi ji sakta
kya kuchh bhi nahi ho sakta
kya main thik nahi ho sakta
koi raasta nahi kya dikhta
kya main fir se nahi ji sakta
kya kuchh bhi nahi ho sakta
papa can you help me
can you help me live my life
papa can you help me
can you help me live my life papa

Father, I am sorry.
I remember, with what love,
You raised me, oh, oh.
With what hope, with what expectation,
You sent me to school, ha, ha, ha.
I remember with great care,
A father teaching his son to cycle.
That scolding, that kissing,
Then in the theater, showing the picture to everyone.
You stopped me, you hit me too,
You cast me out of the house.
To keep me safe from every prison,
You caught me as I fell.
I remember, I remember.

My winter days, those jogging days,
My study days, those doing something days,
Those dance days, romance days,
Those fighting days, those laughing days.
But since this love.

When my eyes open,
I see nothing clearly.
And when my eyes close,
Then I feel very afraid, Father.
Father, I have broken
All your and Mother's dreams.
But what can I do, now it seems
My days of living are few.
Unaware of my death,
I sank into this swamp.
My laughing, playing, life, alive,
Became a dead body in a moment.
I hate myself forever,
I hate myself.
What is happening to me, Father,
How can I tell you?

It's very painful Father, it's better I die.
This pain is no longer bearable.
But still I love my life,
I cannot lie,
I want to live,
I don't wanna die.
Father can you help me?
Can you help me live my life?
Father can you help me?
Can you help me live my life?
Can I not be alright?
Does no path appear?
Can I not live again?
Can nothing be possible?
Can I not be alright?
Does no path appear?
Can I not live again?
Can nothing be possible?
Father can you help me?
Can you help me live my life?
Father can you help me?
Can you help me live my life, Father?