I am hated for loving
I am hated for loving
anonymous call, a poison pen
a brick in the small of the back again
I still don't belong
to anyone — I am mine
and I am hated for loving
I am haunted for wanting
anonymous call, a poison pen
a brick in the small of the back again
I still don't belong
to anyone — I am mine
I am falling
with no one to catch me
I am falling
and there's still
no one to catch me
anonymous call, a poison pen
a brick in the small of the back again
I still don't belong
to anywhere
I just don't belong
