Thanks, I Hate It

Thanks, I hate it
You didn't ask where it's from
We're so complacent
Yea, now that it's done we're done.

I'm just trying to figure this out on my own
And I don't know what to say to you anymore

Thanks, I hate it
You didn't ask where it's from
We're so complacent
Yea, now that it's done we're done.

When I am waiting I get this feeling I've waited long enough
And when you're asking me questions it's like my tongue don't wanna work
So compressed I might miss the best thing that hasn't happened yet
But here we are, we are

If I knew better I'd let you know that I don't know why I'm stuck
Let me do this better because no one else but me could fuck this up
I'm so pressed I might miss the best thing that hasn't happened yet
But here we are, we are

Thanks, I hate it



Credits
Writer(s): Guy Battaglia
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