my hand is shaken
you are pure pain
you love is clouds
my hate is rain
i want yours kiss
i want yours hugs
you love is whisky
my hate is drugs
i really hate you
i need to drink
you love Wes Borland
my hate is string
im wery sadness
and you okay
my hate is hunter
you love is prey
dont want a chance
dont want you cry
you love is live
my hate is die
my soul on fire
you soul is cold
you love is island
my hate is world