Seeking purity in love like old days
No idea if it exists in anyways
Time has changed me and you
Every relationship is like amount due
Demands payment from both the sides
Wait till its done, the next is up in line
Transactions, do they ever end?
Me and you, we seem to only pretend.
This truth I have analysed and perceived
Experience from these transactions I have received
Cannot vouch about loves definition
Sometimes I guess it is the moments satisfaction