Hate Hate Hate
I say that I don't care but sip my wine and check your photographs, hey
See who you're dating now and judge somebody that I've never met, hey
She's got my birthday and my man
Well the one I had at 18
And I hate myself for saying that
You walk right out the door and never look back
And I hate hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
You visit in my dreams and daisy fields and kiss me on a whim
It's so romantic
And in this other world our lantern never went out with the wind
I'm so dramatic
And thanks for never getting back
To that song I wrote I sent to you
And I hate myself for doing that
You walk right out the door and never look back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about
I hate all the backroads we used to take
I hate the spare room at your parents' place
I hate how you're mum always hated me
How's she doing now anyway?
(I don't care)
I hate all the songs that you sing off-key
And how you go out and never run into me
And I hate new year's eve
It's daunting
You're haunting
These halls we never ever went down
It's bittersweet
I'll never leave
That summer comedown
You walked right out the door and never looked back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about
You walked right out the door and never looked back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
I hate all the backroads we used to take
I hate the spare room at your parents' place
I hate how you're mum always hated me
How's she doing now anyway?
(I don't care)
I hate all the songs that you sing off-key
And how'd you go out and never run into me
And I hate new year's ve
See who you're dating now and judge somebody that I've never met, hey
She's got my birthday and my man
Well the one I had at 18
And I hate myself for saying that
You walk right out the door and never look back
And I hate hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
You visit in my dreams and daisy fields and kiss me on a whim
It's so romantic
And in this other world our lantern never went out with the wind
I'm so dramatic
And thanks for never getting back
To that song I wrote I sent to you
And I hate myself for doing that
You walk right out the door and never look back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about
I hate all the backroads we used to take
I hate the spare room at your parents' place
I hate how you're mum always hated me
How's she doing now anyway?
(I don't care)
I hate all the songs that you sing off-key
And how you go out and never run into me
And I hate new year's eve
It's daunting
You're haunting
These halls we never ever went down
It's bittersweet
I'll never leave
That summer comedown
You walked right out the door and never looked back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about
You walked right out the door and never looked back
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
Before the war was through, you lifted your flag
And I hate hate hate that I still think about that
I hate all the backroads we used to take
I hate the spare room at your parents' place
I hate how you're mum always hated me
How's she doing now anyway?
(I don't care)
I hate all the songs that you sing off-key
And how'd you go out and never run into me
And I hate new year's ve
Credits
Writer(s): Nikita Karmen, Jared Keith Griffin
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