• I hate the things I do for you.
    I cry over how hard i fell for you.
    Your voice,
    Rings like a bell over a deserted city.
    I could never really tell.
    When things started to compel,
    You are my wings.
    Just let me hear you sing.

    I hate the things i do for you,
    I will never really get over you.
    It was my choice.
    To listen to that wonderful voice.
    Your smell..
    Makes me feel like I'm no longer in hell.
    You throw my heart down..
    Down into that dark lonely well.


    Please give me back my broken wings,
    I hate the things you do for me.
    You tore me apart,
    You ripped my heart.
    Only still.. I can not choose to part from our two hearts.

    I hate the things i do for you,
    I still cry over how hard i fell for you,
    Your voice,
    Rings like a bell over my broken city.
    I could never really tell.
    When things started to compel,
    You are my wings.
    Just let me hear you sing.