ZORNIK hate/like
I won’t come home today
Are words that break many hearts
There must be some kind of way
To keep the shelves in place
To say
And days are turning into years
What happened to our higher spheres
The feeling to collide
The last thing I can say
Is I like you
I think I do
Hate you
I want to
Be like you
I think I do
Like you
Oh oh oh oh
There’s always some excuse
To carry on like before
There must be someone out there
Who knows why this is happening
Cause I like you
I think I do
Hate you
I want to
Be like you
I think I do
Hate you
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh