My heart’s been running against days regular
Aint nothing new in this old stories town
Parks,Malls and Crowds don’t want me
I find myself to sit back and lounge
Aint no mind telling it’s story
Hurting truth ,laughing when crying
In a world of sham and fake love
Belle, you’re the first sunshine
The world has run out of saints to help us
Aint no man without a sin
Ain’t no artist without his broken luck
Colored pictures tattoed on thin skins
Baby,this ain’t no love song to win a heart
This is how a day goes without trying
Been and seen those miles of darkness
But Belle,you’re the first sunshine.
Gaurav Chakrabarti 