Acid on my tongue again I’m walking on the ceiling I’m stumbling home again At 2 AM, you’re sleeping
Came up with a trophy on my body Getting pretty good at saying sorry (Saying I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry) OK, I’m a piece of shit, you caught me But you can’t pretend that you don’t love me (I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not even sorry!)
She said, “I hate you” by the way With a smile on her face She said I’m usually not her type I guess the rules they don’t apply She said, “I hate you” by the way With a smile on her face She said I’m usually not her type I guess the rules they don’t apply
Quick look, karma coming to catch me I can’t keep losing my phone (Where’d you go, oh, where’d you go) Nothing funny ’bout her fast and Falling for me faster than I ever fell before (Let’s do it- let’s do one more?)
She said, “I hate you” by the way With a smile on her face She said I’m usually not her type I guess the rules they don’t apply She said, “I hate you” by the way With a smile on her face She said I’m usually not her type I guess the rules they don’t apply