It doesn´t feel warm, it doesn´t feel right
Why do people say its great?
It hurts. I cry.
I hate being in love.

I´m no teenager. It felt good then.
Keep waiting for a sign
Seems so surreal
I hate being in love.

He rips my heart out
He spits on my thoughts
He loves only to kill love

Yet the way he strokes my hair and kisses me softly it drives me insane
I hate being in love

It's not at all like the love songs
I remember from my youth
What was supposed to make me so happy and free
Has left me caged up, no one to turn to

Under his spell
I can't wake up
Bewitched by his smile, his touch, his kiss
I hate but I love to surrender

I hate to love
Because I love so much to hate.
When I let someone in so near
I cant to anything, but disappear.