Hate That I Don't Hate You

I hate that I don't hate you
That I wanna commission your portrait
And hang it in the Louvre
Under the skylight

I hate I'll want to see you
When I'm sixty five, stare at this paint
Dried smooth
While I'm creased by time

And I hate that I don't hate you
I wish I could craft you out of clay
Build you into pretty porcelain
And watch you break apart
I hate that I don't hate you
Mm, I wish that I could hate you

The shine of your smile rubs off
Dulled by zeroes and ones
Covered with pixels of dust
You look like someone from my past
A manifestation of my imagination
With purple eyes and blue skin
You're someone everyone notices
So I keep you tucked in my pocket

See, I hate that I don't hate you
I wish I could craft you out of clay
Build you into pretty porcelain
And watch you break apart
I hate that I don't hate you
Mm, I wish that I could hate you

I went to buy super glue at four a.m.
On the bathroom floor
Sat reconstructing
I went to buy super glue at four a.m.
On the bathroom floor
Sat reconstructing
I went to buy super glue at four a.m.
On the bathroom floor
Sat reconstructing
I went to buy super glue at four a.m.
On the bathroom floor
Sat reconstructing

You looked better when you were whole
I was never good at puzzles



Credits
Writer(s): Yasemin Akdag
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