Rage Love
Too late, you made me hate, it’s too late No way for you to escape, no way Oh, this comedy is getting so old And a heartache is again repeating You should have never brought her home Then maybe I would see the reason I see you mouthing all those words What you’re not getting? I don’t hear them I raised you for the happiness But what I came by I got the freedom How could you possibly do that to someone who love you that hard?...