Faint-Hearted

I hate love
I despise it, actually
When I wanted it, it would leave me
I can't stand it, it haunts me

Oh, they all haunted me
They all haunted me

What a warped sense of mind
To tell me that everything is fine
A little at a time
At a time

It's the thing that just beats me
It beats me every time
It's the thing that just beats me



Credits
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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