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