hate flows through my veins
while love drifts through my brain
each feeling more bitter than the last
every expression so recklessly blithe
if love decides i'm its suitor
then i will try to hide my mind
hate flows through my veins
while love drifts through my brain
each feeling more bitter than the last
every expression so recklessly blithe
if love decides i'm its suitor
then i will try to hide my mind