Thinking of you, my mind goes numb
I can’t tell you what I feel
If you knew, what you mean to me
You could never be away free
I hide it all, keep it from you
I know not what should I do
But I can’t tell you, I cry for you
I just can’t be this true.
You make me smile, still I feel weak in my heart
and once you go all I’m left with
are teardrops on my guitar
are teardrops on my guitar
are teardrops on my guitar.
I stay awake, through the night
just hoping you’d call by
I could spend my life, trying to
just to see again you smile
I know there is, something wrong
I don’t know what is right
But in the crowd, when you smile and laugh
I know that is divine
I try to tell, what I feel for you
but words I cannot gather
and when I’m finally able to write, all I’m left with
are teardrops on my letter
are teardrops on my letter
are teardrops on my letter.
I feel some pain, I can’t explain
when you ask me to go away
Though I know, you mean it not
still it just rips me apart
If you knew, what I think of you
you would never say so again
but dear, for me only
I can’t see you change
So once again, I stay quiet
thinking of you, I cry
and what remains when I calm down
are teardrops by my side
are teardrops by my side
are teardrops by my side.
When I hurt you, I feel it too
but there’s nothing I can do
I never meant, to wound your heart
but now you’re feeling blue
I try to, but I can’t improve
I don’t wanna change you too
So you tell me, what should I do
when I can’t live without you
So whatever you say, I’m ready to do
as I know I can trust you
But if you go, you would never see
the teardrops you left me
the teardrops you left me
the teardrops you left me
Thinking of you, my mind goes numb
I can’t tell you what I feel
If you knew, what you mean to me
You could never be away free
I hide it all, keep it from you
I know not what should I do
But I can’t tell you, I cry for you
I just can’t be this true.
You make me smile, still I feel weak in my heart
and once you go all I’m left with
are teardrops on my guitar
are teardrops on my guitar
are teardrops on my guitar.
- Vishal Gupta