tujhe tak tak tak takte rehna, teri bak bak bak sunte rehna
kaam kaaj sab bhool bhula ke tere piche piche chalte rehna
ee to hai waste of time, love is a waste of time
pyaar vyaar waste of time, ee love is waste of time
phir bhi soch liya hu man maa ek baar to iss jivan maa
kar le waste of time karna hai waste of time
i want to waste my time, i love this waste of time

pure pachahtar baar mirrorwa dekhe
battis baar hum apna baal banaye
aath martaba kapda change kiye hum
bhar bharbhar botal badhiya sent lagaye
sajte rahe savarte rahe kiya na koi bhi kaam
aaj samajh me aa gaya bhaiya love is waste of time
phir bhi soch liya hu man maa ek baar toh iss jivan maa
kar le waste of time, karna hai waste of time
i want to waste my time, i love is waste of time

ajab ghazab si uthal puthal hai mann maa
kaisi hai yeh feeling kaise bataaye
baithe baithe bina baat muskaaye
kya hai maajhra kuch bhi samajh na aaye
udne ka man kare man kare ki zor zor chillaye
aaj samajh me aa gaya bhaiya love is waste of time
phir bhi soch liya hu man maa ek baar to iss jivan maa
kar le waste of time, kar le waste of time
karna hai waste of time, karna hai waste of time
i want to waste my time, i want to waste my time
i love is waste of time

To gaze at you, forever to gaze,
To hear your words, in a wordy haze.
Forgetting all, all tasks undone,
To follow you, 'til setting sun.

This, they say, is waste of time,
Love, a waste, in its paradigm.
Affection's folly, a wasted plea,
Love, ah, a waste, eternally.

Yet, in my heart, a thought takes hold,
Once in this life, a story told,
Let time be lost, let moments flee,
I want to waste, and set me free.
I love this waste of time, you see.

Seventy-five times, the mirror's gleam,
Thirty-two times, my hair's soft dream.
Eight changes made, in garment's grace,
Bottles emptied, scent in place.
Adorning self, no work was done,
Now I know, love is a waste, as one.

Yet, in my heart, a thought takes hold,
Once in this life, a story told,
Let time be lost, let moments flee,
I want to waste, and set me free.
I love this waste of time, you see.

Strange tumult churns within my soul,
What is this feeling, beyond control?
Sitting, smiling, for no reason why,
The mystery unfolds before my eye.
A wish to soar, to shout aloud with glee,
Now I know, love is a waste, for me.

Yet, in my heart, a thought takes hold,
Once in this life, a story told,
Let time be lost,
Let time be lost,
Let moments flee,
Let moments flee,
I want to waste,
I want to waste,
I love this waste of time, you see.