Hate all that road take me far far away!Hate every time it encounters with a single dieHate no arms;Hate that damn am lonely will die.I don't like it at all that side of her body, I have no side.Hate the most nostalgic
I hate all the roads take me far away, she hated every time we meet alone with no arms that we hate the word hate me love death did not like it beside my side, I hate the most nostalgic.
Hate all the roads take me far away you I hate every time you see the loneliness hate no arms we hate the lonely dying don't beside the body you have me hate nostalgia.