I hate to run away
I hate to hold the lie
I hate what you never said
I hate when you never try
I hate why the rights never tend
I hate when the wrongs don’t say bye
I hate when the skies are too dark
I hate when the stars are too shy
I hate when the fears lead to pray
I hate why these fears never die
I hate when the seas are too dry
I hate that i am too old to cry
I hate why i can’t chase my dreams
I hate when it’s too late to try…
But I am dreamer, yes I’m a dreamer!