Faint-Hearted - Cloud Rat
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 everything’s fine.
A little at a time.
It’s the thing that just beats me,
it beats me every time.