I Hate You

I hate the things that you make me do
I hate trends, I hate the news
I hate the sunshine coming through the window in my room, yeah
But most of all I hate you
Most of all I hate you
Why did I move to California?
Why did I ever leave home?
Why did I ever fall for you?
'Cause I will always be alone
'Cause the house is always empty
And your friends aren’t friendly, no
And you’re living your dreams, but you can’t sleep
I hate the things that you make me do
I hate trends, I hate the news
I hate the sunshine coming through the window in my room, yeah
But most of all, most of all, most of all
I hate you
I hate you
And if I stop singing songs
Would you still sing along?
Would you still fucking call?
Yeah, yeah
And if I did nothing wrong
Why’d you ever play my songs?
And why’d you ever lead me on?
No, no
Tell me what I’m running from yeah
Tell me what I need so I can stop doing cocaine
So I can stop doing dumb shit, oh
Saying fuck love, 'cause I’ll never get married
Saying fuck drugs, this is way too scary
I don’t wanna run, I don’t wanna run anymore
I hate the things that you make me do…