Текст песни Thomas Mraz - Hate

It's an awkward feeling when it uletaet-
Look at the sky, you see there is a balloon.
It's an awkward feeling when it fuck.
You want to return everything back, but in your heart sting.
This poison is already in your blood
And you can not buy an antidote for any grandmother.
All the land to get around to find it. To find her.
Grow a beard, a change of breed in a way,
Maybe, but the main thing to go.
In the meantime, I do not see, do not hear.
In the meantime, I hate you.

I hate. (X3)
I loved you.
I hate. (X3)
How many such as poison.
I hate. (X3)
I loved you.
I hate. (X3)
How many people like me.

How many people like me?
How many people like you?
I put strict eye
Behind dark glasses.
I decided to question myself -
I tore my heart
And he gave the hungry dogs.
From there, belching smoke,
With that hole in his chest.
How many people like me?
How many people like you?
In the meantime, I do not see, do not hear.
In the meantime, I hate you.

I hate. (X3)
I loved you.
I hate. (X3)
How many such as poison.
I hate. (X3)
I loved you.
I hate. (X3)
How many people like me.