Hate You

Something is about to happen

We’ve seen it all before

But let’s see this time’s show

Better late now than never

Can’t seem to let it go

Moving to and fro

Speak to me

Like you always did

Get your voice talking

And make me feel something

Reach for me

Like the good old days

I feel it lifting

Too much to restrain

I been on my own for too long

Thinking there’s room for more

Spoke to all my walls

I been on my own for too long

Thinking I can hold it back

Won’t you understand?

I hate you

Melancholy

Still bleeds on the floor

Do you want more?

Do you want more?

All of these new conditions of yours

Tell me what for?

Tell me what for?

Speak to me

Like you always did

Get your voice talking

And make me feel something

Reach for me

Like the good old days

I feel it lifting

Too much to restrain

I been on my own for too long

Thinking there’s room for more

Spoke to all my walls

I been on my own for too long

Thinking I can hold it back

Won’t you understand?

I hate you