I Am On My Knees

When you write Dr., Dr. or title before the name

Even put a tail after the name

My mind goes on and on

You are a successful person

My left side is pretty much empty

I saw you that day in fair, soft, magical hand lines

I'm like a brewer on the street shouting alone

Your expensive car roars and laughs

Now I am the petrol myself, I light the fire myself

But when you emerge from Lothal billions of seconds later

And if you say, don't die, I want you

My lady killer eyes and eyelids

And not once blotting paper