Hate It

It's 2 AM and I can't sleep
I just thought I'd heard your voice in weeks
I thought it was mine, but I'm wondering now.
Took your photos off the wall, covered up my pain with alcohol.
and I wanna get over you.

She won't say goodnight,
I know cause she don't sleep at all,
and I know how it feels.
and when I'm lying awake,
I'll call you on the phone just to tell you I'm real..
and I hate it...
I hate it.

We said goodbye in a crowded place, and you had tears runnin down your face;
this is how I remember you.
You hold me close, but I wont stay-
My god, did it really turn out this way?
I can't get past the things you do.

She won't say goodnight,
I know cause she don't sleep at all,
and I know how it feels.
and when I'm lying awake,
I wanna call you on the phone
just to tell you I'm real..
and I hate it...
I hate it.

She won't say goodnight,
I know cause she don't sleep at all,
and I know how it feels.
and when I'm lying awake,
I wanna call you on the phone
just to tell you I'm real..
and I hate it...
I hate it.