Hate It Here (live)

I try to stay busy
I do the dishes, I mow the lawn
I try to keep myself occupied
Even though I know you're not coming home

I try to keep the house nice and neat
I make my bed, I change the sheets
I even learned how to use the washing machine
But keeping things clean doesn't change anything

What am I gonna do when I run out of shirts to fold?
What am I gonna do when I run out of lawn to mow?
What am I gonna do if you never come home?
Tell me, what am I gonna do?

I hate it
I hate it here
When you're gone

I caught myself thinking
I caught myself thinking once again
I'm gonna have to keep my mind out of this
Try not to pretend

I check the phone
I check the mail
I check the phone again, I call your mom
She says you're not there and I should take care

I hate it here
When you're gone

I hate it here

When you're gone

I try to stay busy
I take out the trash, I sweep the floor
I try to keep myself occupied
'Cause I know you don't live here anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Scot Tweedy, Nels Courtney Cline, Pat Sansone, John Chadwick Stirratt, Mikael Erik Jorgensen, Glenn Kotche
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