I am hated for loving. I am hated for loving. Anonymous call a poison pen. A brick in the small of the back again. I still don't belong. To anyone - I am mine. And I am hated for loving. I am haunted for wanting. Anonymous call a poison pen. A brick in the ... ah .... A brick in the small of the back again. I still don't belong. To anyone - I am mine. I am falling. With no-one to catch me. I am falling. And there's still. No-one to catch me. Ah ... Anonymous call a poison pen. A brick in the ... ah .... A brick in the small of the back again. I just don't belong. To anywhere. I just don't belong. Mmm .... Ah ...