Who was it?
Who was it?
Who made you hate love?

Oh, I wonder.
Yes, I ponder.
Who made you hate love?

You been hurt so much after giving so much.
Still, I wonder when I see a sad expression upon your face?
Who made you hate love?

Just tell me.
Just tell me.
Tell me.
I wanna know.
Because I been hurt before but recovered from it all.
And just like you I have tried to make sense of it too.