Like Ozone
Why do you make me feel ill every time you do those things that I don't like?
You made feel unlovable, a slave to your own passion..
Distant memory seemed to fade but you look makes me fly in mid-air..
I hate you for now, I just don't know why I hold on..
You made feel unlovable, a slave to your own passion..
Distant memory seemed to fade but you look makes me fly in mid-air..
I hate you for now, I just don't know why I hold on..
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