I Hope You Hate Me

I hope you hate me

For showing you I cared so much

I guess it wasn't fair

You held your breath too long, too late to open up

I hope you hate me

For telling you that I can be your friend

But it's how it has to end

Don't ask me how I am again

Is there blood on my hands?

Did I cause you any pain?

Is there blood on my hands?

Did I cause you any pain?

I hope that you hate me

On the phone, I didn't seem upset

It's probably for the best

I could never hold you in any resent

You did it to yourself

I can't let you get away

Hurting someone else

Is there blood on your hands?

You caused me so much pain

If there's blood on your hands

What are you to say?