Hate to love
There she goes
There she blows
Every last bit of me is now reduced
To the dynamics of what nature must produce
How I hate to love
How I hate to love
Complicated passion
Every room is a flat
Every flat is a mansion
Enough’s enough
How I hate to love
How I hate to love
Love’s greatest curse
Is that it can only get worse
The older you become you still feel young
A bleeding heart of the unsung
One simple smile
I am so undone
May be I should run
Run so far away many miles one hundred and one
How I hate to love
Enough’s enough
How I hate to love
Enough’s enough
DSL
