Hate You
This will be the last song
I ever write about you
'Cause it's the only way left to communicate
You never listen to my music anyway
Look at me now, such a bitterful place
You found someone, I thought that help erase
These crazy thoughts that we never were broken
You can't see red flags through rose-colored glasses
I hate that I miss you, I hate that I'm lost
I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall
I hate that you're okay and I can't move on
I hate that somehow this is all my fault
I hate that I'm wide awake, watching the door
I hate these long showers, sitting on the floor
I hate in the end it was me who was wrong
I hate that I don't really hate you at all
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
No I don't hate you at all
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
I just have to ghost you
Pretend that you're dead now
And if I see you out with friends
I'll just tell myself that it's
A phantom or illusion, guess I haven't chosen which
Look at me now, such a bitterful place
You found someone, I thought that help erase
These crazy thoughts that we never were broken
You can't see red flags through rose-colored glasses
I hate that I miss you, I hate that I'm lost
I hate those dead flowers you taped to your wall
I hate that you're okay and I can't move on
I hate that somehow this is all my fault
I hate that I'm wide awake, watching the door
I hate these long showers, sitting on the floor
I hate in the end it was me who was wrong
I hate that I don't really hate you at all
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you
I don't really hate you at all
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you, I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you
I don't really hate you
Don't really hate you
I don't really hate you at all
Te odio
Esta será la última canción
Alguna vez escribo sobre ti
Porque es la única forma que queda de comunicarse
Nunca escuchas mi música de todos modos
Mírame ahora, un lugar tan amargo
Encontraste a alguien, pensé que ayudaría a borrar
Estos pensamientos locos que nunca nos rompieron
No puedes ver banderas rojas a través de gafas de color rosa
Odio que te extrañara, odio estar perdido
Odio esas flores muertas que pediste a tu pared
Odio que estés bien y no pueda seguir adelante
Odio que de alguna manera todo esto sea mi culpa
Odio estar despierto, mirando la puerta
Odio estas largas duchas, sentado en el suelo
Odio al final que fui yo quien estaba equivocado
Odio que no te odiara en absoluto
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No, no te odio en absoluto
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies, realmente no te odio
Sólo tengo que fantasmas
Finge que estás muerto ahora
Y si te veo fuera con amigos
Sólo me diré a mí mismo que es
Un fantasma o ilusión, supongo que no he elegido cuál
Mírame ahora, un lugar tan amargo
Encontraste a alguien, pensé que ayudaría a borrar
Estos pensamientos locos que nunca nos rompieron
No puedes ver banderas rojas a través de gafas de color rosa
Odio que te extrañara, odio estar perdido
Odio esas flores muertas que pediste a tu pared
Odio que estés bien y no pueda seguir adelante
Odio que de alguna manera todo esto sea mi culpa
Odio estar despierto, mirando la puerta
Odio estas largas duchas, sentado en el suelo
Odio al final que fui yo quien estaba equivocado
Odio que no te odiara en absoluto
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies
No te odio en absoluto
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies, realmente no te odio
No te odies
Realmente no te odio
No te odies
No te odio en absoluto