I feel raindrops on my heart
protecting the sunshine coming down on my fingers
Moving along with the breath of the wind
shivering down my troath...
The world is goin crazy on a depressive kinda way
shall I curse it deeper down
or shall I begin to frown
is it my love for you
it's floating away from me
I can't borrow a feeling
I can't let you be free
The world is goin crazy
they all hate the ones they love
they love the ones they hate
just because they don't believe in the up above
The world is goin backwards
what was right,now is wrong
what was wrong still is wrong
everything can be hold against you
'cause you say you can't be wrong
IT's CALLED HATE!!
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